Jyn looked on, amused, as another cat flopped at her feet and nibbled curiously at the toe of her boot. He seemed good-natured and playful, their potential new pet, and she didn't know what exactly caused her heart to tug in her chest, but she was grateful that it only (hopefully) manifested in a fond, soft smile lifting her lips.

"Mm, and neither of those really fit, do they?", she asked, humming softly as she thought of alternate monikers for the little white-and-gray cat, still seemingly perfectly content exactly where he was. "What do you think about Ilargi?"