"The proof is in your pocket." Jyn Erso is never without that crystal, she'd punched enough rebels over it. "I was sixteen when-- That was almost six years ago, Cassian, if anyone is still around who remembers me, they'll remember that, too."

That doesn't mean she is unwilling to go with him or near him, nothing in her tone implies that because she still trusts her life in his hands, but it makes it no less true. The crystal is proof enough, though honestly she's rather get riddled with blaster fire than watch someone try to snatch is out of his hands so.

"I'll stay close."