Rey raises her eyebrows at that, trying to decide if he means that as a challenge or not. straightening her back a little she tilts her head to the side, her hands going back to her lightsabers. They'd drifted away in the course of their conversation, but now she rests them there deliberately.

"I have a year and a half of training I didn't have before, two lightsabers, and a warhound. You think I couldn't?" She knows he's got more training than she does, but when it came to power with the Force, she's confident she's his equal.