The handsome stranger makes a good point, and Bodhi can't help but return the charming smile offered to him. It's been all of fifteen seconds but some people just possess an instant air of charisma, Bodhi's come across others like that a few times before, though his memories of them aren't as clear as they used to be. In any case, it'd always been flattering to be someone people like that had chosen to talk to, especially because while he may be social enough, Bodhi isn't necessarily the most prone to making a great deal of friends.

He's always traveled in smaller circles, had preferred flying alone on a ship to spending much time in the bars drinking, though he hadn't denied himself that fun too often. It's strange to think of how nice a balance he'd struck working under the Empire. Thinking back on it now makes it seem so very wrong.

"Well, not anymore," Bodhi tells him, a faint blush creeping across his cheeks. "I'm Bodhi. You're not so uninvited."