Jyn is comfortable enough - and therefore able - to offer Moana a warm smile in gratitude for the blanket. She tugs it tighter around her frame, allowing it to drape all the way around her, bent legs included, so she ends up looking a bit like a pyramid with her head sticking out of the top.

While Moana speaks, she listens intently - brows furrowed with concentration, eyes glittering with empathy and sadness for her friend. There's little that Jyn completely understands, but loss - loss was something with which she was all too familiar. The corners of her lips tug down towards her chin as she gathers herself and the blanket up from the ground and settles in next to Moana. She extends what now looks like a blanketed wing around her friend and tugs her in towards her.

"Tell me about her," she says softly.