"We'll see if it's any good," he said wryly, picking up the plates to set out. He hadn't been very good, the last two years, at keeping himself fed enough, but he knew, after a big battle like Scarif, it was essential. (Ironic since it was exactly when it was hardest to stomach anything.

Melshi, Sefla, Jav, Pao, Chirrut, Bodhi, Baze…

Stop. Eat for them. Especially if he was the only one now alive who knew that list.

With Jyn across the way, it was easier.

Kay. Wouldn't eat anyway. Would say something dry about it. Like…)

"Should I have made something for Sprinkles and Beany?"