A full head of spiky orange hair pops up into view, and you see with relief that it's Han. He's wearing his own boxers and T-shirt, and right now he's looking for you.
"Luke? Where did you go?" he calls, poking around.
"Right here!" you yell, but your voice is too high-pitched and quiet for him to hear, especially when he's looking around for things.
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