“ you know , you’re really cute. “

Carlos dropped the component he brought back from the workshop to clean off. He fumbled to catch it, but luckily it landed harmlessly on the coffee table in front of him. Carlos started laughing, a flush creeping up his face. “Oh my god, Han… don’t say stuff like that.” He looked at the Hancock, smiling at him. “You know… I think you’re really cute too. All the time – not just when I say it.”