Until the option was gone, Kira imagines the thought completing. He doesn't know much about leaving home, having only the canyon to really compare it to. He'd barely visited the mainland for anything but odd jobs or accompanying his mother to see friends of the family.

But he understands how absence changes a thing. Absence of a friend, absence of safety. He doesn't know what he'd say, asked about home as he'd left it. Bodies in the streets and a virus still hidden behind biohazard tarps and locked gates. There were entire city blocks even the experts tread carefully around.

He'd still want it to be there when he got back, gunfire and all. "You did deliver it, though," he offers, surmising as much from Jyn's winding accounts.