Han (slightly) winces at the poke. Is it his imagination or was there a little something extra on that stab of finger into his flesh?

He props himself up onto his elbows and leans in to give her a deep kiss. Going so far as to recruit one of those long fingered hands around the back of her head. A gesture more meant to convey his passion than to keep her close - let’s face it, he’ll never be able to hold her anyway if she isn’t willing to go along with it.

“Plenty of brain power on the Bria, sweetheart. I can promise you that.”