There's Han Solo's greatest secret: behind all the bluster and arrogance and complaining, he's occasionally a pretty likable guy.

He tips his head to the side, like he's going to lean in and kiss her-- it's a close call, that, because that's one of those things he likes to do, but she seems like she needs a little more than that-- and considers it for a moment. Considers the situation; not leaving, because of course he's not gonna leave her, but how to make that clear without treading too heavily on the things it'd be better not to think about.

"You just worry about what you did to me."

No arguing with him, woman.