[ Poe might have to blink a few times at hearing that name. No, he's not hearing things, she spoke quite clearly. It doesn't stop him from repeating it, as if he's trying to convince himself that this is real. It shouldn't be a shock, all things considered, but even knowing that time seems like a completely arbitrary concept here doesn't necessarily prepare him for meeting heroes of the Alliance that fought and died before he was even born. ]

Jyn Erso. As in daughter of Galen Erso.

[ He belatedly realizes he's still holding onto her hand. He releases it, shaking his head in something like disbelief. That mission she mentioned, now he knows exactly what she's talking about. But obviously she's from some point before or during those events that made her a hero. Otherwise she wouldn't be standing in front of him right now, alive and well, and seemingly completely unaware.

She's shorter than he thought she would be somehow. He'd also never considered the idea that she would be really attractive, but that's not the first thing on his mind for once. ]

Sorry. I've only been here for a few weeks, it's just... Anyone who's in the Resistance these days would know exactly who you are.