Are you sure the hutts didn't just look clean by comparison?

[ She can't resist the barb. He wouldn't love her like he does if she weren't the type to take every shot she can take at the First Order. Rey looks guileless in making it when she glances up at him. ]

Most of my coworkers don't seem to be like that. A bunch of them warned me that there's all kinds of downtime. I think she probably just wants something to do to feel important. [ The more that she's in New Amsterdam the more aware Rey becomes of the fact that some people, absent life-or-death stakes, need ways to keep themselves busy. Some people pick ruthless gossip and manufactured conflicts. ]