Half the time Cassian is always expecting an argument from Jyn even when she agrees just because it's so fun to bicker. But she doesn't and she's right and they aren't alone, and it's not even just them. It's everyone else too. Spies don't make good spies when they have families, and Cassian is finding he'd much rather keep the latter. Especially with Jyn here now, caring about him more than he knows what to do with.

Not that the Rebellion hadn't taken him in, hadn't become it's own kind of family, but it's different with Rogue One. They see Cassian, not just a high ranked intelligence officer. It's a very deep and real connection he thought he was incapable of making.

His hand already feels better under the bacta, and he winds his fingers through hers gently. He breathes in deeply, feeling the exhaustion seeping in. "I would like to try."