Deciding not to engage K2 further, Jyn settles in to silently wait out the trip, eyes closed for most of it until she hears Cassian moving toward her and her eyes snap open, following his movements carefully. It's almost wary but there's no fear. It's more like apprehension.

Her fingers twist around her wrists the second they're free, borne more of a desire to rid herself of the feeling of being restrained than any actual physical discomfort. She's been in and out of cuffs so often lately her wrists seem permanently bruised, but being out of them finally sees the slightest drain in the tension of her shoulders.

"I won't leave until you have my father," she says quietly, so K2 can't interrupt her. "He's not on Jedha so." Saying don't worry about me seems stupid so she leaves it at that.