Again, Jyn shrugged, but leaned into him, his response the best she could have hoped for. She didn't want him to have to apologize — he wasn't the person who left her here, even if that person had also been him — but it seemed like an acknowledgment as much as anything else, and that was enough. The details weren't important. Now he knew the broad strokes, and could likely fill in some of the rest from there.

"Of course," she replied, looking up at him, once more intending to convey with her eye contact that what she had to say was entirely genuine. "I don't think there's anything I'd keep from you. It's not always easy to find the words, or to talk about things, but... If you ask, I'll answer."

What she didn't say — and hoped he would understand anyway — was that there was no sense of obligation to it. She wanted to tell him things. That was strange for her, and still difficult to get her head around. "Although, if we're trading questions now, I think it's my turn."