"Not sure. I headed back to the Falcon after I ran into you."

Han watches the simulated card chips on the table shimmer - indicating that the values of the cards are about to change. The look on his face sours for a moment when he sees his 'new' cards. Then, his right hand enters the projection field. It's an advanced enough sim that he can make a gesture that looks a lot like turning over his hand, indicating that he wants to fold, and the computer knows to play out the round without him.

Then his attention turns back over to Nat. She's struggling with fine expressions and he can tell. Some looks are too broad. Others not expressive enough. It's understandable that she's having a hard time with this brand new face. Anyone would. Practicing in the mirror or not.

"I have a bad feeling about this."

It's not a phrase he uses lightly and he almost didn't say anything, but she did ask him. He figures he should be honest.