"Young enough to call kid."

He's not being polite, not trying to flatter her either way. Honestly, he hasn't thought about it. It doesn't much matter to him; she's an adult, obviously. Old enough to be on her own, though in this galaxy that doesn't mean much of anything. Leia and Luke were nineteen when he met them. Han was a kid, really a kid, when he ended up on his own. His frame of reference kind of sucks for this.

"Younger than Ben," he ventures. Not by much, he'd guess, but can't really tell.