Again, Jyn gave him a look, this one a bit more skeptical. "You did see the binders they had me in, right?" she asked. "No one was exactly giving me a warm welcome." Yes, in fairness, she had put up a fight, but it wasn't as if she could have known that the rescue was, in fact, a rescue. Given the threat levied at her during her interrogation — we'll put you back where we found you — she wasn't entirely sure it would have made a difference even if she had been willing and eager to go with them.

It occurred to her that maybe she should tell him what she had been thinking a few minutes ago, something she had long since known instinctively but never managed to put into so many words. Her expression softened the slightest bit as she added, "You letting me keep that blaster... was the first time someone there treated me like a person and not just a prisoner."