[ jyn looks up at him, face cradled in his hands, and feels a rush of affection for him. despite her emotional ineptitude, he still loves and cares for her and she can't even blame that on a head injury. ]

Let me fetch your trousers and then you can worry about me.

[ her hands lift to cover his and draw them away, kissing his knuckles briefly before she nudges him back into the hospital room and all but sprints down the hall to gather his things from the nurses station. she returns a short while later with the bag of his clothes and belongings, setting it down on the bed for him to rifle through. ]

I haven't eaten. We can grab a burger on the way home.