They're way, way, waaaaaaay better off with Chewie on board the Falcon. Han wouldn't dream to suggest otherwise, but it does mean that they have to at least attempt to be considerate of him. It beats having to pretend there's no attraction between them at all, though. Not only was that rough, but he's pretty sure they weren't fooling him at all.

Anyway, with all that said and done, Han will take an abbreviated shower. He dries off just barely enough and change into what passes as 'pajamas' for him, lose pants and nothing else.

Only a few minutes spent apart from Rey. Just like he promised. The small bed always looks more inviting when she'd curled up in it and waiting for him.