The hazel eyes of the roguish smuggler aren't focused on anything. At this point, with him able to talk coherently and at least attempting to keep his guard up ... his eyes should be trying to gaze at his rescuer or at least look around the room.

"Sara."

That's a bit of a surprise. Not that the woman wasn't capable of leading a rescue attempt, but she wouldn't have been his first guess. Probably wouldn't have been his fifth guess, either.

Han noticed how she ignored his question about his friends. The fact that she didn't seem to address them at all makes him want to know where they are and what happened to them that much more. There'd ... be a time and a place to get caught up on that, he supposes.

"I can't see."