“That’s not all that hard for me to picture, honestly. You don’t ... I don’t want to say you don’t seem like a princess, but it’s not like I knew you were one either?”

He purses his lips and wondered how she’d take that observation while added a little more booze to their glasses. Even more than the hearty pour they had started with. Han wouldn’t say his nerves were getting the best of him, but his stomach had felt in fewer knots when he was trying to escape The Maw.

“I have to admit, I am still looking forward to that.