Well now she wants to get lost, just so his droid will shut up. "I was unaware Cassian is incapable of fault." It's taken a while, but she's finally gotten around to calling him by his first name instead of Mr Andor or just his surname.

"It's five blocks east, two blocks north." She gestures the direction with her free hand, already pulling him down the sidewalk. Most of her father's coworkers use the speeders taxis or the raised walkways far above them, lording over their city like gods. Jyn prefers to keep her feet on the ground, boots against the grimy sidewalks instead of the glass walkways cantilevered between the skyscrapers, even if it takes longer.

Her hand shifts in his, getting comfortable being dwarfed by him, half wishing she'd put her gloves on first but it's not nearly cold enough. It would be strange.