"It depends on how strong it is," Rey says, leaning back from the bike to watch the way the Dragokeets swarm Dany like she's their mother. The longer she watches the more her smile grows, unbelievably charmed by such a simple thing. "If it's a small one, it just stings a little and your hand might go numb for a few minutes. A bad one can kill you."

And then a darker shadow crosses her face, her smile dims.

"It's like- you can't move, and every part of you feels like it's on fire. You can tell yourself to get up and fight it and your mind might want to, but your body isn't yours anymore. All you can do is wait for it to stop or hope you die so the pain will just stop."

Thinking of that moment in Snoke's throne room wasn't exactly something Rey was expecting to do today, but now that they're talking about electrocution it's a little hard not to think of it again.