He grinned. He had a new thought, handed her the carton, ducked into the 'fresher again, and came out with a fresh towel which he spread on the bed, to go under the food.

"Nothing exciting to drink," he said, pulling out one of the bottles they'd ordered and offering it to her. He avoided intoxicants, but he couldn't quite remember how Jyn felt about them. Whether she drank in company for pleasure or (like him, when he did) just for cred.