The first thought in Cassian's head, of course, was but he left you too…

But who was he to talk? He'd chosen to leave Maarva. Not once but many times. He'd chosen to leave Kerri—he just hadn't known it would be for good. He'd left Bee.

He'd apparently left Jyn…

A pain struck him and, somewhat against his better judgment, he couldn't stop himself from saying, "Is this a good game? Or do you know everything I'm telling you already?"