"I like me ..." He murmurs, with an almost impish smile spread across his lips. That there's detectable amusement noticeable in his eyes she can consider a personal victory - it's not the easiest thing to amuse him in general, but on this night even more so. "Most of the time."

At her comment about the party, he nods. Schön's residence is even more opulent than he would have imagined having run into him before. To the point where Han stopped to ask himself if it were even possible for anybody like him to amass so much stuff and he leaned toward no. The party was equally as glitzy as the home.

"Anybody who's anybody in the Nexus seems to be here." Then, he thinks to ask, "have you seen Brianne? Or anyone else you would have wanted to see before you ... rest?"