[IV was talking about friendship, a relationship he considers most monumental; however, when Leia reciprocates so readily to something more, he feels warm in the chest and discovers that he would be happy with this. In fact, his torso nearly goes numb with tingly satisfaction after the soft confession, and he can't help the noticeable lift in his mood.]

Try what? To officialize it, go on a date?

[Actually, that's an all too exciting thought for IV. Suspecting that Leia is pulling the "stare at one's shoes" maneuver, regardless of what it is she's looking at (it's his sleeve, he realizes), he folds his arms to raise the level of her gaze.]

We've already gone on a few of those. You even fed me lunch. What's another?

[At this point, he decides to give her his resounding "yes." He unfolds his arms and takes a decisive step toward Leia.]

If you want to try, I won't hold back. I'll give it all to you . . . my undivided fanservice.