With that little misunderstanding cleared up, the little traces of worry that you can find in Han’s guarded nature resolve almost instantly. She kinda likes him. She’s willing to hear from him again. Before they go their separate ways, they can make sure they have a way to get a hold of each other. That’s all he was worried about.

If there’s gonna be a round three ( ... when is the last time he’s done that, he wonders ) it will take a little time for him to be ready again. That means he’s got plenty of time to look over the woman he’s lept into the bed of. Good looking was a given, he noticed that at the bar, but he’s never seen such a lovely combination of femininity and strength. Her physique is really something and he doesn’t bother to hide the fact that he’s impressed.

After that, his eyes flick over her skin to see if he can notice any scars or if her powers had kept her skin unmared. Han himself has a few, most noticeably the one on his chin, but he has a few scattered over his body in other places.

“You look really good, you know that?” He says at last. “Really good.”