“Look L A S E R B R A I N, I don’t know if you NOTICED but I’m not your typical so called ‘royalty’“, her brows furrowed as his smile grew, at this point anything the Smuggler did was going to send her over the edge. Leia inched closer to him pointing a finger at his chest, “I said WE needed you, as a PILOT, the A L L I A N C E (&& me), needs you.”
And there he went making it seem like she had FEELINGS for him, again. “You’d be tense and defensive if you had to deal with YOURSELF and the Empire too!”
“REALLY?? I don’t know, your highnessness, ya sure complain a typical princess. Sorry we can’t all be fawnin’ over you && your rebellion all the time. It’s FAR from perfect if ya ask me. So don’t get all excited just cause I’m the only one who tells it like it is.” If he were any more brazen, he would have stomped his foot to reinforce his point, thankfully he wasn’t.
“Don’t LIE.” Calloused digit pointed right back. “Ya want me ‘round cause ya actually want to spend time with me. If I was g o n e you’d WORRY. Cause like it or not, you don’t want me dead. YOU need ME, cause I’m the only one who makes ya feel alive, not like some programmed rebel.”