"Of course," Jyn said, and let out a quiet breath of a laugh. "You don't need to ask permission. I want you to..." With her free hand, she gave a helpless little gesture. Maybe she was going to have to try to say some of what she'd just been thinking after all. "Be comfortable here." To make yourself at home, she thought, as she had nearly written in the note she left him the day he arrived and corrected herself just in time.

In truth, anyone she trusted enough to allow into her space like this, she also would have wanted to settle in, whatever that entailed. She was no kind of a host, and she definitely didn't want anyone to stand on ceremony and act like a stilted house guest, all uncertain and ill at ease. That just applied twofold to Cassian, whom she wanted to stay here, to feel like it was his as much as it was hers.

Setting her water glass down, she pulled her hair, now dry, back into a ponytail with an elastic from around her wrist. "I could move mine again too?"