[ When he turns and speaks it's all she can do to keep on standing. But it's really him, and her smile falters a little. It was difficult to remain cool and casual when she might as well be looking at a ghost.

His gaze is almost unnerving but she doesn't look away. She almost fears that if she looks away... he won't be real anymore, and everything will fade away.

Jyn can't lose him, not now.

Somehow she manages to shrug a shoulder lightly. ] I got off easier than you did.

[ She steps closer, too, meeting him in the middle. ] Are you okay?

[ Then, before he can answer - ] I wanted to be there when you... when you woke up. I'm sorry I wasn't.