[ peter remains silent as she steps into the lift and he follows, pursed and twisted lips the only visible sign of consideration. ] There isn't a they. [ he admits, attention shifting momentarily from rey to the panel by the elevator door just so he can see how many floors the ship spans. when he looks back to her, he continues: ] It's just a saying, a way to refer to a commonly used phrase without actually saying it, but I guess we'd have to be from the same place for that to work.

[ his lips quirk into a small smile. ] We were talking about size. Nor— Back home, someone might say that and it just means that [ an audible exhale and a loose shrug. ] it doesn't matter how big or how small something is, it's what it can do.

[ that'll do for an explanation... ]