Jyn nods, assessing the situation as best she can. There's some very evident destruction throughout the town, and the first thing Jyn thinks of is an Imperial AT-ACT, the hollowed bodies of which she'd seen scattered on Scarif. Taken down by Rebellion forces, no doubt. But seeing them here makes no sense; and she'd be able to see them towering from just about anywhere in the town, even if they were at the far reaches. Eyes scan as quickly as they're able to confirm: there are no AT-ACTs here.

Her eyes flick back to the woman in time for the one-word introduction.

"Jyn," she replies. "I'd prefer a blaster and truncheons, to be honest, but seeing as those aren't available here, I've got everything else." She has her multi-tool, which has a small knife and a small saw on it, but she'll use her fists just fine.