That crooked grin of his is well on its way to becoming one of the few things that makes Carol Danvers weak in the knees.

"Great. See you then." Then she adjusts the bag on her shoulder and gives Chewie a wave. "Good to meet you. Try and keep this one," she gestures at Han, " out of trouble, if you can." Carol has decided that she definitely likes Chewie and she's going to send back a couple of cereal boxes with Han for him.