The squirming was definitely not helping things. Or was it? Luke didn't really seem to mind when he shifted back and felt Han pressing up against him, so Han wasn't going to complain about having him squirm around either. It was nice, warm, still a bit sleepy. And he wasn't in any kind of a rush at all. If he could get Luke to stay in bed with him for a while before he ran off to do whatever, then that was good enough for him.
"I see that," Han chuckled, still more or less talking into the back of Luke's neck. "And you can keep doing that if you want to, you'll hear no complaints from me."
He tightened his hold around Luke's waist a little more and tucked an arm beneath their pillows, totally content to take his time, enjoy it, maybe draw it out a bit. Maybe he could hang onto this loose, sort of groggy feeling for a while before the heat of everything took control. "You wanna stay like that or you wanna roll over?" Han asked, after a few moments. "I'm good either way."