"All right. Deal," Jyn replied, giving him a short nod of agreement. This, too, was likely a dangerous game, when she knew more about him than she should, but it had to be better than her awkwardly rambling on. She just had to be more careful than she was earlier, when she almost gave herself away. It wouldn't matter for too much longer — she was going to tell him, sooner rather than later — but it took some careful working up to, explanations that she hadn't quite reached yet.

"Which I guess makes it my turn." Mentally, she searched for a moment for a suitable fact. "I don't actually remember when I started living on the ship. At some point, I was just the only person left to take care of it."