Han purses his lips thoughtfully. It takes a special kind of woman to make him feel this way. Like he was a kid again who had no ideas which one of his lines were going to work and what she was going to find charming. Afraid to mess up.

He'd have thought by now he'd have her figured out a little bit better. But no. Not really. She's hardly any less of a mystery than she was when he met her.

"Hey Natasha." He says finally. "Why don't you stay awhile? I've missed you."