Olivia goes quiet once more, head tipping forward as she retreats into the code. Colors flash across her half-lidded eyes. Before too long, a new, splintered glass emerges from the center of her chest, nearly a foot long. When Olivia grabs the glass, however, it shatters until all that is left is a single disc the size of half of her palm. It's silver surface reflects the multiple colors of Olivia's edges.

"Here." She holds the disc out for Jyn to take. "And - thank you. For willing to listen to me."