[he starts out fairly oblivious, but it doesn't take him too long in opening and closing drawers to start finding ones full of women's clothing. after a few seconds he pauses in his search, feeling genuinely puzzled, and leia's comment actually makes him jump a bit. he turns to face her as what that comment really means sinks in. lady clothes in his dresser, leia blushing in the doorway. a borderline smarmy expression crosses his face--a non-verbal aha!, if you will--but then he remembers that there's more to this than his never-ending quest to win the princess. they've got a kid together, after all, even if it's in the future. so he makes an attempt to soften his response.
he was going to tease her, or more accurately gloat a bit, but instead he tempers that response down to a smile that may or may not be a touch sultry as he comes back to her at the doorway.]
You look embarrassed.
[okay, he can't not tease her a bit. she's blushing and that's rare, okay?? he leans against the door frame, casual as fuck, enjoying the sight of her being ever so slightly flustered.]
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he was going to tease her, or more accurately gloat a bit, but instead he tempers that response down to a smile that may or may not be a touch sultry as he comes back to her at the doorway.]
You look embarrassed.
[okay, he can't not tease her a bit. she's blushing and that's rare, okay?? he leans against the door frame, casual as fuck, enjoying the sight of her being ever so slightly flustered.]