"Stop," Jyn cut in, turning to face him. There was too much damned tenderness in her voice, a gentle sort of exasperation along with it. "You haven't demanded anything. I offered." All things considered, it was the least she could do, and she felt certain that it was no less than he'd have done for her if their positions were reversed. "So let me do this, all right? I insist."

At least it was one thing she could do. When so much felt like it was wildly out of control right now, including and especially her own heart and mind, there was some welcome reassurance in that.