Cobb was right, of course: she'd jogged both out of necessity and as a hobby when she was still with the Bureau - the distance wasn't any difference to her.

"Maybe I'll move out've the hotel," she mused. "It'd give me a good long jog to the diner in the mornings, keep me from gettin' lazy. But I'd let Sansa and Padme have first crack, a'course. Because of the babies."

The babies... she turned and tilted her head at him, remembering how close he'd stayed to Djarin during Padme's party in the illusory city. "Where're Din and Grogu livin', anyway?"