Luke entered the medical bay and looked around for the room that Han was in. He spotted it and knocked on the door before opening it.

"Hey. How's the patient?" Luke asked, cheerfully as he approached the bed. To his surprise, Leia was sitting in a chair, facing the bed.

"Are you kidding? Sleeping all day. Breakfast in bed. Beautiful view," Han said, winking at Leia beside him, "It's like a vacation."

Then he added, "Except for the nearly dying part."

"He'll be fine. As long as he rests for a couple of days," Leia answered, shooting Han a look.

"Does the patient get any say in this?"

"No," Leia said, flatly.

Han sighed and said to Luke, "Told you. She's madly in love with me."

"What?!"

Sensing the makings of one of their famous arguments, Luke said, "You know what? I'll...come back later."

He slipped out of the room.

"Looks like you scared Luke off," Han commented. He fidgeted with the IV attached to his arm.

"Stop playing with that," said Leia. She leaned forward and slapped his hand.

Han chuckled and said, "You know, your bedside manner could use some work."

Leia said, sarcastically, "Oh, yes, because you make it so easy."

He gave her his 'who me?' look.

"The nurse told me that you won't accept her help and you keep getting out of bed. And that you're not going to heal properly if you don't rest. She might not be able to keep you in bed, but I can... and will."

Leia could tell a lascivious comment was on the tip of his tongue and said, irritably, "Oh, shut up."

"Maybe it was all an ingenious ploy to get you to play nursemaid for me."

"Hmm... I wonder if you're strong enough yet to stop from being smothered with a pillow," Leia answered, "Care to find out?"

"You'd never do that. Think how dull your life would be without me around to keep it interesting."

"You're clearly delusional. I'd blame the drugs you're on if it wasn't for the fact that you make these outlandish claims as regularly as you vacuum the Falcon's cockpit for wookiee hair.

Han chuckled again. He leaned back into his pillow and closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, he sleepily murmured, "Madly in love."