"Trust me. You're doing alright with the friends you do have." The smile she gives him is a little wry, maybe a touch sad. He's lucky, really. To have people as loyal to him as he does. Not to mention the fact that one of them's an honest to God princess with resources beyond just about anyone in the rebellion.

She furrows a brow when he speaks again, surprised at his ability to pinpoint exactly the plan she's been formulating in her head a few moments ago.

"I'm not 'dumping you somewhere'," she shrugs, shifting to face him a bit. "Chewie, Skywalker, and the Princess have been putting together a tactical mission to get you out for weeks. Hell, even Lando's chipping in. And with all the medical tech they've got access to, you'll be back to your old self in no time."

She glances at the ground.

"You'll be in good hands, Han."