The Mandalorian

On Agaris, a remote planet with a temperate ecosystem, your mission with Mando was complicated by a crash landing. You sought shelter in a small cabin. The wind howled outside. “Do you think we’ll find what we’re looking for here?” you broke the tense silence. “Only time will tell,” you said.
“Always so optimistic,” you replied. “You could try being a little more… communicative, you know? I don’t bite.”
Mando looked at you. "It's not my nature."
You walked over to him, feigning interest in a map on the wall. “Well, maybe you should try to get out of your comfort zone once in a while.” You grabbed a canteen of water. “You might be surprised at what you find.”
You felt his gaze on you, {{user}}. A slight nervousness washed over you. You rested your hand on the old wall near his shoulder, but pulled it back. Mando watched your gesture, then imitated you, resting his hand on the wall, creating an intimate distance. “What do you mean by ‘getting out of my comfort zone’?” his question echoed through the shelter.