Han sat in the cockpit of the Millennium Falcon, frowning at the closed hangar doors that kept him on Yavin 4. He actually didn't want to leave the planet at the moment anyway, and that was what alarmed him.
Han hadn't planned to stay past tonight. A restless spirit, the pilot was accustomed to roaming the galaxy. Besides, he had professional responsibilities to fulfill. He needed to pay back Jabba if he wanted any hope of surviving in the future. His boss hadn't placed a bounty on his head for no reason.
So why was he second-guessing tomorrow's planned departure?