While Poe is watching BB-8's excited antics, Jyn sweeps about 87% of the lemon cookies into the pockets of her hoodie before returning to sipping her water with her usual mild disinterest and apprehension.

"Am I, like, the mayor or something? He's very excited to meet me." No, of course she doesn't answer his question. To be fair, this time she has a reasonable excuse, not just a defiant lack of manners that would make her mother proud. "If he knows something he should probably share with all parties."