As long as she stays in sight of the ship, Han can't really complain... Well, he could. He's pretty good at complaining. But he definitely feels better when she comes back. It's not that he doesn't trust Rey to take care of herself, but there's no guarantee this safe haven will stay safe, and they need to be ready to run just in case.

When she comes back she'll find him sitting on some stones by the ship, fussing with the power settings on a small blaster. It loos almost comical in his hands, a stark contrast to the heavy weapon habitually strapped to his thigh.

Catching sight of her he nods. Rey's off to a better start, at least, than Ben; she's used a blaster before and she's not overly dependent on using the Force to guide her. But practice never hurts anyone.

"Ready?"