Baze isn't sure how she'd be a threat to herself--or him and Chirrut--until she continues speaking. Then he nods. "I can't even picture you losing control, honestly."

As if Baze is ever not honest.

"I hope you won't, though I can't imagine how a bruise to the soul would cause you to. I don't want you to test your lightning if using your Force powers hurts you, but it would be good to know," Baze says, carding his fingers through her hair. "I am not afraid."