[Jyn's face runs through a very quick burst of emotion:

First, her eyes widen, pupils dilating as though to take in every iota of information she can. They sweep across his features, looking for hints of any discrepancy she could find, to verify the sight of him in front of her.

Second, her lips twitch with the faintest hint of a smile, though it never quite breaks loose.

Third, her eyes flinch like they're expecting an open palm to the cheek to strike at any moment, and there's the distinct feeling of stinging at the backs of them as they threaten to burst into tears (they don't, because she clenches her jaw to keep them from escaping, but they get close).

Finally, her fingers twitch at her sides, resisting an overwhelming urge to fling her arms around him - partially in celebration, but also because she still can't quite believe the fact that he isn't a hallucination.]

I'm - Well, no - yes? Sort of. [She furrows her brows as her mind tries to catch up with itself.] I am here, yes, but - not - not back at home. We didn't make it off of Scarif before - [She stops, swirling stardust in her eyes not honed in on him like a sniper.] Are you really here, Bodhi?