Jyn's aware that Cassian is staring at her before she even opens her eyes. They're wretchedly dry and she immediately wants to go back to sleep, but she manages to offer a good morning smile. He chuckles, though she's not sure why.
"What time is it." she mumbles.
He peers over her head at the wall clock. "06:23. We've got a meeting in half an hour."
Jyn groans. They only landed on base a few hours ago, not even bothering to change out of their ornate imperial disguises before collapsing into bed.
Cassian is still smiling like a fool and Jyn's growing more suspicious. He casts his eyes downward and she follows them, gaping at the plethora of stains on her pillow. She jumps out of bed and flicks on the light in their tiny fresher. Sure enough, the makeup she'd used in her disguise is smudged all over her face. She'd been too tired last night to even think about taking it off.
Cassian allows the slightest chuckle and she snaps her head around to him.
"You look like a tooka cat." He says, sitting up.
Jyn pads back over to the bed, leveling her face close to his. "A tooka cat that's been living in the gutter most of its life."
"Are you going to attend the meeting like that?"
"No." she says wickedly. He raises an eyebrow. "We are."
He yelps as she attacks with sloppy, staining kisses.