Jyn manages not to look away out of some sheer stubborness but she can feel the ghost of a flush beginning before he thankfully turns his attention back to Rey. It's always obvious how completely in love with his daughter he is and it's been something of a comfort since the day Rey was born -- now it's a comfort because she can use Rey to distract.

She shifts Rey out of her lap, settled between them and tucked against the back of the couch where she peers out at them both from her new vantage point. She thinks about it, seemingly deciding if she's going to have a fit about it, and then chirps happily with a jerky wave of her arms. "She's a glutton for the attention, aren't you, love?