Han has no idea who Lucifer is, really. Well. Bad guy. Pointy red horns and a tail. Or something. He's seen a few pictures. But that isn't on his mind.

The ship's alive.

An extension of him and his focus is almost zen like.



Except for the possibly evil laughter as he pulls back hard and the Falcon strains upwards, or what feels like upwards, but there's no real up or down in space.