"Why," Cassian says, with the galaxy-weary weight of all his years, "did you have to start have to start fights with Kanjiklub and the Guavian Death Gang?"

Jyn, despite having beat up twenty-something-odd underworld criminals with the same ruthlessness she applies to stormtroopers, scowls like he's ruined her good mood over acquiring a lot of quality knives.

"They didn't pay me way back when I worked for them, so I was just collecting some outstanding debts," she grumbles, "and it could be worse - imagine if I owed them credits?"