With the drunken fool taken care of, Leia had been content to sip her drink in silence. It seemed that the other patrons had decided not to bother her, which was fine by the princess. After all, the entire point of coming here instead of the shooting range or garden was to avoid people. Perhaps not one of her better ideas, but that was irrelevant. People mostly let her be and that was all that really mattered.
She was finding herself getting used to the area, but the situation with her family didn't make it any easier. But her thoughts were interrupted by a very familiar voice. Blinking, the brunette looked over her shoulder, eyes widening in shock.
"Han..." Gasping softly, the princess stood up and walked over to Han, searching his features. While she didn't have much experience with this world and the demons, she had seen the side effects that had happened. Not to mention the fat man in the diaper and Luke's confession. "Are you really here?" After all, with everything that was going on, she had to make certain. She didn't want to get her hopes up, only for them to be dashed.