"Name?"

Rey's face scrunches at the suggestion, glancing down at the cat beaming up at her with it's one, bright eye. If she were a normal person, she'd probably be horrified of the thing. Between its clingy nature and the fact that it seems hopelessly lost on its own... more or less she's been stuck with it.

She huffs. Whatever is going on with this woman right now, she'll sort it out soon. "No, never really got its name. Wasn't sure it had one."

And frankly, Rey isn't the type to just call something other than what it is on the fly. She's mostly been calling it 'that cat' for the time being.