Gentle and lingering, Jyn kissed him back, her arms twining around his neck. As was so often proving to be the case around him, her instincts were at war with each other, part of her wanting to splash him or dunk him underwater to make him laugh, part of her wanting to wrap her legs around his waist and take advantage of the seclusion here. So, for the moment, she did neither, and tried instead to stay in the moment, focusing on nothing but him.