It's fine. Might've been made there, but it's not home. Don't really have a home.

[Depressing words aside, Rey just shrugs. She's had her head messed with enough times that she doesn't have any such loyalty to a country anymore. Many she knows weren't even alive when the US split apart, so there's no need to worry about sensitivity.

[Hesitantly, Rey goes ahead and asks it:] Were you... military? Or something like?

[Because it would both explain what she just said and her mannerisms.]