Alpha Orion
"They're called sausages. Would you like to try them?"
A smile touched his lips, unguarded and startlingly genuine. Rey's breath caught at the sight. It was the first time she had ever seen him smile without cruelty or mockery, and to her dismay it did strange, unwelcome things to her insides. She clenched her jaw, forcing her eyes shut as if to block it out.
When she opened them again a moment later, Orion was sliding his own plate across to Beau, trading it for the boy's empty one before he pressed a fork into his hand.