Cassian returns; he unfolds one of the blankets and spreads it over Poe, tucking it into the harness so it'll be less likely to float away with any movement. He does have to touch Poe to do this, and he does it briskly and perfunctorily. It might be that they have to share body heat to be comfortable through this. Cassian won't mention that until he thinks Poe looks genuinely cold, though.
"I didn't know," he says. It's an apology. "I didn't expect they would have a Star Destroyer so close." And, in fact, that speaks to the possibility that Cassian just took out someone more important than even the Resistance had realized. "I would have warned you."
Operational security be damned.
He slides into his own chair, getting the blanket under control and wrapped around him under the harness.
"You were insulted, weren't you?" asks Cassian, looking over to Poe. "That she didn't just use you for this assignment."
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"I didn't know," he says. It's an apology. "I didn't expect they would have a Star Destroyer so close." And, in fact, that speaks to the possibility that Cassian just took out someone more important than even the Resistance had realized. "I would have warned you."
Operational security be damned.
He slides into his own chair, getting the blanket under control and wrapped around him under the harness.
"You were insulted, weren't you?" asks Cassian, looking over to Poe. "That she didn't just use you for this assignment."