Her heart was beating so hard in her chest from the anticipation - it felt like it might even explode if she held her breath. Why was she nervous? She shouldn't be nervous. This was Cassian Andor, after all. She'd seen him be angry and terrified - she'd seen him fall a good twenty to thirty feet and land on a platform below, unmoving. She'd seen how vulnerable he could be - how starved for honest human interaction he was because she was starved for it too.

When she heard her name, she took in a breath and turned to look over her shoulder at the speaker - at Cassian. "Hey." She got up from the crate and stood there awkwardly, crossing her arms over her stomach.