Leia's mouth quirked in a bit of a smile. "You're not wrong about the technology. The terminal I used to contact you might have gotten the job done but it's not much more useful than a doorstop. Is the Falcon hidden? If the people of this planet came across it, that could be trouble." That flickering smile grew. "From us, if they tried to take it away from you, if nothing else." No one came between Han and his ship, period.
She'd caught that it was bad before you got here, and brought his hand to her mouth, kissing the knuckles briefly and then resting her head on them. At least he was glad to see her.