It’s probably for the best that he hadn’t tipped his hand with the question. Once she realized that he was a lot closer to her than expected, they’d never be able to go back to her not knowing. And it was possible that she and him were not ever intended to be more than acquaintances to each other in the place that she was from. Though the romantic in him hoped that wasn’t so.

Han is respectfully quiet while she remembers her family and fully utilizes the opportunity to share with him. He gets the sense that she probably doesn’t have the opportunity to do so very often. Particularly if they were at war wherever she was from.

“I haven’t known you to not be good at very many things.” He says with another fond shrug and a smile. “Or, her, I suppose.”

The music is starting to cue the fact that the song was ending and he wondered his she felt about that. Han was game for another song, but there was a level of strangeness to this that he wouldn’t blame her for struggling with as well.