"Yours, maybe. My blaster didn't come through the vortex with me. Doesn't seem anything did." Leia kept her head resting on his hand, though her fingers twitched when he said Jaina. Not a familiar name, but given the context, that had to be what they'd called their daughter.Their daughter. She cared for Han deeply, she knew that, his absence over the past six months had been a constant dull pain that almost nothing alleviated. But this was still a lot to handle given that they hadn't shared more than a few kisses, even without bringing her concerns about Vader into it.
And she hadn't even told him about Vader yet. She wasn't looking forward to that at all.
Still, Leia hadn't made it this far by hiding from hard truths, no matter what their impact on her personally. "Tell me about her?"