"Two years after." It's an uncomfortable feeling, thinking about the after. Thinking about parts of her life as the Battle of. It sounds like something she'd hear on the radio in Coruscant, stories about the battles and heroes of the Clone Wars before Lyra would shut it off. Her mother never liked thinking about the Clone Wars, Jyn was simply too young to remember anything except being carried around of her father's back, world always framed on one side by Galen's hair.

His parents weren't part of the teams that went to Scarif as reinforcements then, good. Cassian knew his parents because they were in the Alliance, not Poe.

"The war was over in two years?" She doesn't ask about peace because Saw and life had burned that idea out of her mind. Peace didn't last, it couldn't, but wars took time to gain traction, the illusion of peace could last for years.