Smart that he didn't. Carol wouldn't have hesitated to knock them off.

"Yeah, I know my own strength. You won't have to worry about me. I can be gentle." The if you want lingers in the air and she takes another sip of the alcohol. She's not feeling it deeply, but normally she may not have thrown in the part about being gentle.

"If I wasn't flying alone I'd probably do that. Safety and all that nonsense." She pauses and looks back at him. "What about the Falcon? Probably a manual girl, right?"