Lincoln nods again, putting away more of the supplies and closing the cupboard doors when it's all finished. He leans against them, his arms crossed, then says, "You might need to tell him that eventually. Do you think... maybe writing it down would help. That way you could say everything you needed to say without worrying he might interrupt you and you can go back to it whenever you think of something to add."

He pauses, then says, "I don't think you owe him anything. I'm not suggesting this for his benefit, but for yours. You won't be able to avoid these things now that he's here, especially if he's looking to reconcile."

Lincoln doubts he's going to give up on her again any time soon. And he thinks something like that is only going to make things worse unless Jyn can at least explain that she needs some time.