Slowly, Jyn sits up, bracing her hand on Cassian's knee in order to push herself up again. She can't tell if the nap refreshed her, but she doesn't feel like her eyes are made of sand anymore so it definitely had an effect.

"I'm right here." Not that it really assures Rey, what with the lack of object permanence, but the way her feet kick happily at least tugs a smile onto Jyn's expression, soft even though it's still tired. She reaches out to tap Rey on the nose. "Who do you want to feed you tonight, hmm starshine? Mama or Papa?"

Sometimes Jyn feels like a bantha but. She has to admit she likes knowing she's at least has Rey's hunger under control. Her eyes flicker up to Cassian, smile still lingering. "There's more bottles in the fridge, if you'd like to."