Han raises a brow at the line about his ship and his speeder. Is she really that shallow? She would rule out a perfectly available Han Solo over a little bit of rust and a ship that is definitely going to get fixed.

That's just hurtful, Nat. Stone cold, even.

"Alright." He says with a nod, holding out his hand so she can give him his phone back. "Oil and filter changed with a routine inspection for good measure?"