"Careful," Jyn teased, curling a hand in the front of his shirt as she briefly kissed him again. For a moment, it occurred to her how strange this was, how she almost didn't recognize herself. This lightheartedness, the easy flirting, had become so unfamiliar to her in his absence. Now, it felt like exercising a long-neglected skill — something that still came instinctively, but of which she was aware of the disuse. "You say things like that, I'll just want to see how much trouble I can get us into."