Lincoln nods as he gets to his feet, then holds his hand out to Jyn to help her if she wants. There isn't a lot he can do and he knows it. He can't make it better for her, he can't bring Cassian back. All he's capable of is giving his friendship to her and that is something she'll always have, for as long as he's here.

He wishes he could promise that will be forever, but he knows he can't.

"Do you need some help?" he asks. "I can get things together for Sprinkles. Food and bowls, things like that." He's never had a pet himself, but he thinks he can work out easily enough the sorts of things they'll need to bring for the little dog. Anything at all he can do to make this easier.