"Whatever you say, Captain," Jyn replies, somewhere between tired and teasing, rolling her eyes at the use of her own rank. It's not like there's any real meaning to be derived from it. Even before this, there wasn't, at least not as far as she could see; it was a matter of convenience, mostly, a short-term necessity. Now, with no Alliance here, it's worth that much less. It's nice, though, being able to exchange an easy banter like this, a brief distraction from everything else. There's a moment where she thinks she could actually doze off again here in his arms, only she doesn't really want to, too afraid of what she'd see if she did.

She thought she lost Cassian back on Scarif, and thought she might have when she woke up here. She's already seen him die in a dream once tonight. She doesn't want to risk that happening again.

Flipping past a few channels, only half-paying attention as she does, she tilts her chin just enough to glance up at him without pulling away. "You think they'll try to kick me out when they find me here in the morning?"