Galen's main focus was on things that were them, so the stares were forgotten just as fast as they gotten them. His concern was making the best of the situation that they were in now. Sure, she was afflicted with something, but she was still his Leia that he knew.
"Well, I already got something for you." Galen admitted softly. There was some knowledge of this following the people in town, and he tried to get the idea of it. Ultimately, he already picked out a gift for Leia and the person that popped up as his secret Santa. That was weird, but he did it because why not.
Moving about he glanced about. "Hey, is there someone you want to get a gift for?" Galen asked reaching out to snag her hand in his. He wasn't familiar with the Christmas thing they were celebrating, but to be fair - he didn't know about any holidays or customs of other planets. Things that Vader didn't find need to educate the killer he was training. "Honestly, I don't know what to get Barbara for a gift. I've been kicking around ideas... just nothing seems to fit right."