Sofia looks like she is nearly asleep but then she stretches and scrunches up her face unhappily and Jyn just keeps singing, toes pressing into the floor to keep the slow and steady pace of the rocking chair. She knows Cassian is there, can see him out of the corner of her eye, but she's enamoured by the sleepy, pouty face of the baby in her arms, clutching her necklace like it's a security blanket and she can't look away.

"I think she might be hungry." She's dry and cool and content to be in Jyn's arms so the aimless fussing must be food. Which is fair, Jyn is also hungry, she can relate. "I don't wanna let her go."

It's up to Cassian to save the day. And you know what? Five minutes have probably passed by now so it was time for a food run anyway.