"It wasn't as if I asked for the Bond to open at that moment," he grumbled, trying not to feel more embarrassed about the whole thing that he already had done. As if he really wanted to be in that state in front of her. He wondered where she was, though the smear of oil suggested that she had to be around a ship. That... made sense.
"... Well, yeah," he had to agree. "The Force wasn't going to leave us alone," there's almost an eyeroll after his comment, a feeling of annoyance deep within him. "So... do we just try to ignore this and hope it goes away or do you have a better idea?"