He’s glad that the droid brains ended up impressing her. Han would have hated to have the one thing she seemed to be really looking forward to seeing on his ship be a big dissapointment. Not that he isn’t used to letting people down at this point, but ... he really didn’t want to let Carol down.

Since the smuggler has seen droids around since he was old enough to crawl around, they don’t seem all that impressive to him. Moreover, he’s had a bad enough experience with a stubborn droid in the past that he’s carried around a silent grudge for the last couple of years. He thinks most people would feel the same in his place. So, for a moment, he doesn’t really know what to say. He doesn’t want to spoil her fun, but he doesn’t have a lot of nice things to say either.

Then the kiss comes and he thankfully doesn’t need to say anything. He finds himself drawing into her and holding when his hands feel near enough to do it. Orange hums something kindly in the background while their lips press together.

“If you keep making me feel so welcome, you’re never gonna get rid of me, sweetheart.” He murmurs when their kiss finally breaks. Han’s is smiling that lopsided smile that is distinctly his.