Jyn was more than okay with just observing Meetra. Her interactions, for some rather obvious reason from her point of time in their universe, with Jedi or even people who were Force sensitive were minimal at best. She had some brief ones she thought she remembered sometimes, things from when she was a child. But mostly? Mostly she sort of figured those were figments of her imagination. Things her mind told her were memories, but they were really just the way she remembered her Mother's stories. They weren't real per se, but on the same note... they weren't necessarily fake either. Her Mother had been a strong believer in the Force, a die hard fanatic really - it was part of why, she figured, her Father had fallen in love with her. Her love of crystals, of the lore matched his own passion for studying their uses. Matched his own passion for the things he was good at. Jyn didn't spend much time thinking of Lyra and she certainly... well, she didn't spend much time bothering to fret about what had happened to her Father either. Galen had gone out how she suspect he would have wanted, in the end.
Trying. Jyn couldn't fault him for that.
Either way, it made the now-grown woman quite curious about the Force, so Meetra's narrations? They were appreciated and the lithe brunette woman nodded along with them - nodded along with the fact that pregnancy showed up differently, nodded along with the other little notations. She perked up, however, when the other woman mentioned the change in her own situation."It returned when everyone else had all of those... issues?" She questioned, a bit idly. Nothing had happened to Jyn, not as far as she knew. But she knew a lot of people had had some varying effects from the bit of craziness the previous month. Some negative, some positive, some not necessarily either.
The next turn the conversation took made Jyn tilt her head to the side - she'd be a liar if she said she hadn't thought about it, but she'd gotten distracted. She'd let her mind go other places because she... well, Jyn didn't really know what to make of it all. She lived in a world where having the Force wasn't safe and so even if it was normal here, well, at least by the standards of not being for-lack-of-a-better-way-to-put-it outlawed - it still gave her a little pause. "Are you that sure I have a sensitivity?" She asked, giving the other woman a rather honest look. She didn't really mind one way or the other - but the possibility was, it was just a bit foreign to Jyn was all. That was it.
"Go... back?" She questioned, it was clear she hadn't considered that - not even sort of. There was nothing she could go back and change, it would effect too many other things. Going back would just, simply, be too painful. Seeing everyone again, knowing they were dead, knowing there weren't on Knowhere. She cleared her throat rather quickly, "If you think it would be easier to fix my Mother's crystal that way, I don't think I'm in a position to turn down the offer."