Luna squirms in Jyn's arms, trying to back flip out of her arms since she's apparently decided that she's done eating. Jyn tucks her boob back into her bathing suit, releasing her daughter so she can crawl on the sand to her Papa. "Incoming, babe."

Luna is liable to wreck Mateo's masterpiece by accident.

She lounges back in the beach chair, closing her eyes. "They can celebrate us without a wedding. Send a card, tell me my family is cute as hell, Luna do not throw sand at Mama, donate a tree in our names. I don't... Do you want a wedding, Captain?"

Maybe he does and that's why everyone is bugging her about it.