"Wait, Skywalker?" Jyn echoes, brow furrowing a little. The subject seems like a heavy one, and she knows she should probably treat it a little more delicately with that being the case. That's not a name she expected to hear in context like this, though, making her half-convinced that she's heard wrong, and anyway, she's never been known for her tact. She tries, sometimes — and Rey is a friend, making it actually worthwhile to do so — but she'll always be a bit rough around the edges.

Besides, in her mind, Jedi and Skywalker don't have anything to do with each other. Maybe it's a more common name than she thought, or something. "You mean like that farm kid from Tatooine?"