Jyn doesn't fight the way he pushes her away, nor does she feel any kind of disappointment. This is not the first time either of them has been shoved off the other, frankly, and there's a nostalgic familiarity that has her softening before be literally falls out of bed and she has to bite back a laugh.

This isn't a laughing matter!

She can tell he's kind of panicking and it would take more time for her to help him out of the blankets and back into his pants than it would take to roll out of bed so that is what she does instead.

"I've got her."

She snags her sweater off the floor as she hurries out of Cassian's bedroom, tugging it on before she slips into Sofia's room and spies her standing up in her crib and pawing at the slats with her toes like an unhappy bull, wailing for attention. Jyn hums a soothing noise before scooping the baby up into her arms and gently rocking her.

"Oh, I know, little dove, it's very frustrating when you can't say what you want. Papa will be here soon and we'll-- oh, I see someone needs a new diaper, is that it? Is that what this fuss is about. Well, I don't blame you at all, let's sort that out shall we?" Regardless of whether Cassian has managed to make it into his daughter's room or not, Jyn is going to start changing her diaper, because it's just mean to wait even a few seconds.