I know the locals just fine? We go out for drinks? You complain because I come home late and sloshed?

[it happens less often now that he's got his own ship, but...come on, leia. he squeezes her hands, trying to get her to focus. obviously something freaky is going on and he's going to get to the bottom of it, dammit.]

Besides, don't tell me you'd rather stick around here than go home? Home to Ben?