Yeah, see that's the part Han doesn't understand. How he's not everyone's taste.

If he were to get naked on the beach - hypothetically - it would be at the shore a couple of hundred yards away from the fire. Thereby making it the kind of situation that most people wouldn't reasonably get to see much of anything unless they were trying. Anyone that determined to catch a glimpse, at that point, can get quick look. He doesn't care all that much.

She's got kindness in her touch, besides just straight magic. More than enough to comfort this smuggler. "It's all in the past I suppose." He says, after a moment of just holding and being held by her in turn.

It feels like she lost a layer. They should probably pick that up before it blows away or gets all wet or ... uh. Is that sheer? And now you've got a space pirate that's eyeing you like a pile of unattended credits, Frea. "That looks nice." Finally, he stops eye groping her enough to bend down and pick up her shawl for her.