It's not so unusual, there are many planets with public bath houses, but Jyn supposes it's still odd that it's in such a public place. The entire situation is confusing, enough that Jyn's just going to ignore all the strange customs of the planet they've found themselves on. It's not the first weird place she's found in the galaxy but there is some decidedly off about the place and its set her on edge.
Jyn scrubs at her face, trying to take in and make sense of everything Cassian has told her. It's difficult coming to terms with your own death or, rather, your lack of death. Or maybe it's some form of regeneration? Either way it's a lot to handle. Jyn was ready to face the unknown of death and hopefully find peace with her family. Instead she's here. Instead she's still alone and confused.
No. Not alone. Jyn meets Cassian's eyes and that same odd rush of trust she'd felt the first time she'd see him floods her and she relaxes into the chair. At least she didn't die for nothing either, that's something. At least their eventual deaths on Scarif meant something even if they're here now somehow.
"Heroes?" She echoes, trying to find where the word applies to herself and failing. "We only did what we had to... because else no one else would." Jyn quirks another smile, even if that is the mark of a hero is certainly doesn't feel like it. "What else did this Finn tell you?"