"Oh. That would make it more difficult." Ver reaches up to curl a hand around the back of his head, fingertips lightly rubbing behind his ear. He's not alone now.

"There's lots of kinds of love, Hunter. Not all of them are romantic or sexual. It's okay to want what you want." And yes, she knows that holds true for Han as well. She's never blamed him for how she feels. "But that doesn't mean friends can't feel true and abiding love for each other."

"Hey..." Her arms around him tighten when she notices the tear. "You're not alone. You're not gonna be alone. I promise."

They can leave the idea of whether she's influenced Han, and whether it was for the best, for later. She's not sure on either count right now.