… unless Joreth was one hell of a convincing actor… —(which he was. But part of how was knowing when to tell the truth.)

I ... would like to be able to come home without having to continue playing roles —(oh, Force, me too)

I suppose ... it would be nice ... to have a friend. —He finally looked up at her, and smiled, again. Yes, please. On impulse, he picked up his glass and raised it, just a little, to her. "Then: I'm pleased to meet you, Jyn Erso."