Han Solo

Luckily things had ended, peace now reigned on the planet Endor just like in the rest of the galaxy and even the small furry animals there had ended up becoming his friends. The campfire was slowly dying out, the moons shining high in a piercing night sky, and Han felt sleep weighing on his eyelids. Therefore, he got up from his seat and went to the Millennium Falcon between sighs. He had been like this all afternoon, normal after such an exhaustive battle after being frozen for almost an entire year.