They finished their shopping and got back to the Falcon at golden hour. They'd forgotten to eat lunch (and doubtless each had a mental voice of someone scolding them for it), but of course both had gone much longer without food.

The takeaway meal made up for it. Cassian couldn't even finish his share. Despite, again, the precepts of Finish everything when you don't know where your next meal will come from and Take what you want but eat what you take. Now, he did have an idea where his next meal was coming from: their own shared conservator in their own shared living space. Their home.

After dinner, he set about putting his own mark on it by going into the closet area and rearranging until he'd made a space for himself. He stowed his new belongings at perfect regulation angles. Finally being in there himself, he saw Jyn had not been kidding: there was an entire wall of capes. Cassian had absolutely no temptation to try any of them on. But maybe sometime Jyn needed cheering up.

Reemerging, Cassian nearly tripped over Sprinkles, who barked around his ankles. He knelt to massage her ears and get drooled on, and called to Jyn, "Hey. Will you show me how to play with her?"