Well. Jyn hardly knows when she's ended up, but she'd made as educated a guess as she could. But the thought of being so far removed from everything she was used to made her dizzy, and quite frankly, sick to her stomach, so she tried as valiantly as she could to push those thoughts away and just get through as best she could.

Sometimes, she succeeded, and sometimes not. The promise of a drink or three, though, helped immensely. Anything to forget, if even for a little while. "Excellent", she answered, nodding decisively. "But if I'm going to drink with you, don't you think we ought to introduce ourselves properly? I'm Jyn."

Usually, one of her aliases would have sufficed. But if indeed the rain was forcing her to tell the truth, perhaps it made sense that the name that she offered was indeed her own.