It's probably a strange thought, and one she knows better than to say out loud, but instinctively, Jyn thinks that it's sort of nice that he hasn't. Not that it's probably easy to be on the other side of that, but she had to toughen up too much too early, without ever having a chance for anything else. Although she knows the way she lived is what kept her alive — although she would still, after everything, say that Saw was a better father to her than her own father was — it's hard not to wonder who she might have been had all the softness not been drained from her when she was so young.

"Well, you'll probably find out at some point," she says, optimistic rather than unkind. "I don't think… strange things like this will ever stop happening here. Might not always be like this, but I think there's always going to be something." Grabbing a muffin from the counter, she takes a large bite out of its top. "This is good."