The silence didn't bother Rey. She continued to watch the souls drift down the River Styx while holding Finn's hand. It put certain things into perspective for her. If she could help ease the transition for those souls, especially for the young, with her flowers, that would be more than enough for her. Regardless of what Demeter thought or wanted from her.

More importantly, it would allow her to visit Finn. He had quickly grown on her, and found a place in her heart. She felt so at ease with him around, and she couldn't help but want more from him. More time, more conversations, more chances to see that warm smile of his.

More time to create things for him to enjoy.

She began to lean a little against him, lost in her thoughts and budding feelings when he spoke up.

"Thank you for showing me this," she murmured softly, squeezing his hand once more. Her thumb rubbing some circles against the back of his hand.

"We could try something new tomorrow...it would give me enough time to think of a new flower or two."