Jyn didn't know whether she should laugh or cry again. Still a part of her wanted to kiss him, too, but she at least had the sense to know that that would only have added yet another complication to an already difficult situation. For all that she could be reckless, and always found it easier to act than try to talk about her feelings, he deserved better than what would have been the product of confusion and emotions running high.

"I'm glad you're here now," she offered, and meant it entirely. In that regard, it didn't matter what happened next. He was alive. That ranked well above anything else in terms of importance. "Let's get those clothes. And... maybe you can keep telling me things, too. A fact for a fact?"