Jyn didn't require a response, although some part of her did want to extend an apology for taking so much when she had only ever meant to help. But she swallowed the words and concentrated instead on returning the gentle gestures he was sharing with her - fingertips trailing softly from shoulder down the length of his arm, her eyes closing as she felt warm, even breaths taken against her neck.

It was just one night. Maybe it wasn't terrible to be selfish for one night, to borrow a little comfort to see her through.