[Stepping back enough to ask why he was having this conversation would leave him without an answer. It's funny that Han is arguing over the principle of the thing, when he's so inclined to scoff at principles. This feels important, though, in the heat of the moment; or maybe they're just both a little bit drunk.

But he's certain, absolutely, that rules like that are untenable.]

Same problem, [he argues, leaning forward.] Ask her what she thinks about it. Quit hanging every damn thing now on the future. Find something better to look back at.