"She's eating Elsa's flowers." Maybe it's not just this deer, but she caught this deer, so this deer is taking the brunt of the blame. Still, Jyn steps forward toward the deer and it promptly turns tail and flounces away with a sullen wiggle of the white tufted tail and Jyn turns her attention to Poe.

And his accessory.

"What's that?" Feed her. She straightens up, pushing her hair roughly back from her face and squinting a little.