[She rolls her eyes at the use of the nickname. 'Your Worship' is perhaps her least favorite, but there's something too warm in his voice as he says that first sentence. Even admitting that she loves the lout and going through great lengths to free him from Jabba the Hutt doesn't leave her ready for something quite like that.

And then he makes his "I'm confused about everything because I'm fairly dumb sometimes" face and the moment passes for her. She lets out a soft sigh of a breath as she smiles up at him.]

If you're referring to the fact that you seem to be pushing into your middle years while I've not even reached my twenty-fifth birthday yet, then I'm afraid so.