Han Solo and Princess Leia were fighting. Again.
"I'd just as soon kiss a Wookiee.
"I can arrange that. You could use a good kiss!"
Han snapped his fingers and shouted "Chewie!"
With just a few strides Chewbacca had scooped her up, dipped her, and brought his face to hers. The princess squealed with outrage and surprise. Then something surprising happened. She gave out a sigh-moan and stopped struggling. Her arms came up around his neck. Chewbacca's arms tightened around her.
Han Solo stopped laughing.
When Chewbacca released her and pulled her upright they were both breathing heavily. They stared at each other for a long moment and he strode away. The princess's face was flushed and her eyes bright and speculative as she watched him leave.
Han Solo was still not laughing.