He doesn't miss her coming, but Cassian sort of watches it in slow motion, like he can't quite grasp that Jyn is approaching him. Their prior interactions have never ended particularly well, but here she is, sitting beside him and offering him a cheese puff.
His brain is just foggy enough that he doesn't question the cheese puff, only reaching out to take it and take a bite. He shouldn't get to eat when so many people in his District go hungry and send their children to die, because he keeps failing at helping them. He crunches down and shoves the whole thing in his mouth far more aggressively than is needed for a puffy snack.
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His brain is just foggy enough that he doesn't question the cheese puff, only reaching out to take it and take a bite. He shouldn't get to eat when so many people in his District go hungry and send their children to die, because he keeps failing at helping them. He crunches down and shoves the whole thing in his mouth far more aggressively than is needed for a puffy snack.
"Your favorite?"