When she backs off of him enough to remove her gloves, she might notice the way that he smiles isn’t quite the same as it is most of the time. The public smile is one that’s almost a smirk - as if everything around him was one big, private joke that he seemed to be the only one in on. This one seems to show that the young man is happy, comfortable and perhaps even a touch bashful around her.

“You know ...” the drawl comes out in his voice a little bit more as he extends the words and Han puts his hand on her abdomen now. His long fingers seeking out the seam of the zipper that’s hard to see from far away, but is pretty easy to notice when you’re this close. “I did wonder about that.”

His hand slowly spreads out over the uniform and feels all the way up the trail of this zipper. Taking his time touching all over her. At the top of the trail, where the zipper and the uniform ends, he’ll then make a point of starting to unzip this brightly colored costume just as slowly as he touched over her.