She raised an eyebrow, her hands moving to rest on her hips as he spoke. The priestess was obviously unimpressed with the man and his apparent lack of understanding of the Force and all that mumbo jumbo. “Oh you’re absolutely right!” She exclaimed with a mocking gasp, “You know, unless you’re talking about the landslide, which was nothing but a force of nature. Because this planet is known for it’s unstable rocks.” Now she smirked, “you miraculously not getting crushed on the other hand…now that was the Force, with a bit of guidance from me of course.” Zarya’s smirk quickly vanished however as she looked over the intruder, “speaking of this planet, what are you doing here?”
The smuggler tried to stifle back his laughter, he really did —— Han just didn’t do so well at it. Lips curled into a SMUG smirk, sandy brow arching in c h a l l e n g e before the chuckle broke from the depths his chest. “SURE, y’saved MY life. What, now I owe ya one or somethin’ ?? Cause I hate to break it to ya sweetheart, you’ll have to join the waiting list. I owe a lotta people a lotta somethings.” However, at her PRYING, the man turned mute. Angled jaw clenched tightly, hazel hues studied her intently as he slowly wandered in a few steps closer. He was a man of SECRETS, one who wan’t one to just spit out the truth. “Well, I could ask you the same question, couldn’t I ??” (CLUELESS as ever ).
“Wait, wait, wait.” He paused, worked hands spread out in front of him, lips curling into a smirk. “Lemme guess. You’re gonna tell me that all this happened, cause of that force MUMBO JUMBO.” His brow rose in challenge, his doubt palpable as hazel orbs met her own. He was never much of a believer, too stubborn to. Besides, he tended to keep his gaze down when it came to that — he went on mission to get credits && that was that. “Am I right??”
