[ Cassian's eyebrows go up because how can he not tease her, just a little, telling him something like that. His own smirk is about on as solid ground as hers but it's there.

Still, he holds her gaze for a moment, considering. ]

We become an intel relay. Here, right here, as long as we're stuck here. This far out, wouldn't even catch the attention of the Empire; besides, they're usually dead drops anyway.

It'll give us something to do, something to focus on.

[ A hand reaches out to smooth some of her hair away from her face. ]