Jyn breathes out a sigh through her nose, closing her eyes briefly before they snap open and her sweet smile returns to Soren. "Don't listen to him." Him being K2, of course, Cassian was perfectly fine.

"Are you coming to my birthday party, Jyn?" He bounces up and down in front of her, to the point that Jyn puts both her hands on his little shoulders so he doesn't bounce right into orbit.

"Of course I am. It's not every day a young man turns seven years old."

"Okay. Bye Jyn!" He jets off as quick as he came, darting back into the shop and leaving Jyn crouched there for a few seconds like she's startled by the sheer speed of him. In comparison, the way she straightens up is practically glacial. Once standing, she adjusts her fringe and sets off again, tucking her hands in her pockets this time.

She offers zero explanation for anything.