Jyn tucks away a slip of paper in the vault at the back of her mind about some basic necessities perhaps she and Cassian can scrounge for the pilot. It feels like the simplest, littlest thing they can do for a man who'd effectively sacrificed his life, his well-being, his everything in order to see her father's plan completed.

There might be some underlying guilt in Jyn, whenever she happens to catch Bodhi's eye - but she's become quite good at burying it beneath layers of friendly indifference.

His question doesn't surprise her; she thinks that perhaps she should've just started by telling him something about the town, allowing his questions to spawn off of it like roots. She contemplates for a moment before finally saying:

"We've yet to figure out exactly where we are - whether we are in the same galaxy or some place entirely different. But the things we know, the things we are used to - don't seem to exist here."