He may say don't worry, but she's got him on her radar now. He'll be dodging watchful looks all night.

Well.

Once she gets done focusing on the falcon. The falcon is really cool.

"Hmm? What? Oh, no, it's fine, I'm sure it's fine, people do it all the time and... definitely fine." She babbles, internally wondering how she can be from the country that supposedly produces the like of James Bond. That... that was the opposite of cool and collected. That was a mess.