That was what Cassian privately preferred, too; despite [always] wanting to give Kay options, especially of more experience and life independent of Cassian. For now, "Okay. Good." Finally, he stood again, stretching one arm at a time. "I remember the way." Assuming the place was still there, and assuming Ymya was agreeable, a few hours' sleep it was and then hopefully more of his brain getting back together to properly plan them off this hatefully manicured planet and back.

(To the cause they'd just literally died for.)

"How's your physical state, by the way?" Kay looked undamaged; and if Cassian was miraculously healed of all his injuries, it'd… well, no, not "make sense" because nothing did… but it probably followed Kay would be intact as well. Still worth checking in, now they'd gotten the galactic updates out of the way.