I think if I try to push Jyn she would cut my arms off. [ But no, he gets what you mean, Cassian. He scratches his nose, looking away. ] My dad--

[ Is that okay?? Talking about his family?? For a moment there's a prickle of confusion over whether or not this crosses the hazy lines Poe is trying to establish. ] He really is good at this kind of thing. When we'd have visitors, on the colony--not tourists, we got plenty of those, but people who meant to stay for a while, sometimes they'd come stay with us. It's just... natural, with him.