One by one the empty bottles are replaced with full bottles that Jyn will eventually have to pop in the fridge when she's done, the whir of the tiny motor soft white noise underneath everything. Jyn's so used to it that she can curl up on the couch, feet pulled up as she faces Cassian.

His comment brings a smile to her face. "She's always hungry, I don't know how someone who is so tiny and sleeps so much can be so starving all the time. She eats more than I do."

Which recently has been an easy feet to achieve since Jyn's appetite is gone.