Leia knew the woman Han was talking to was just a contact, and they'd never see her again. Leia also knew that she had no reason to be jealous. She and Han were just friends. Still, Leia found it hard to resist the urge to go pull the woman away from Han by her prissy blonde ponytail.
Han finished making his deal and went back to Leia.
"Ready?" he asked.
"You certainly took your time talking to her."
"Just following your assignment," said Han, smiling as he realized Leia was jealous "Don't worry. She's not my type. I prefer brunettes."