That's fair. Cassian doesn't like them much either, but he's comfortable enough using them. Not that he's proud of that fact, but he can't blame her.

He meets her gaze and finds himself locked in. "Some people just like to talk." Bodhi is one of them. And so is Jyn with him, apparently, spilling her secrets like a fountain.

They need to know they're not untouchable. He agrees, instantly. He shouldn't, but he does, because for so long he watched them walk around like they owned the city, and even joining the force, Cassian couldn't do as much as he wanted. Not like Jyn is doing.

He has no reason to keep hold on her wrist. But any sort of reason seems to be getting thrown out the window today, and it's entirely Jyn's doing for hell knows what reason. His breath feels uneven.

"Do you think it's working?"