He stayed close. Mostly because he wanted a few seconds to regain his breath and his five senses that were going to be under the fog of orgasm for a few more heartbeats. Also because he wasn't the type to want to split immediately after something like this. Han, despite insisting to himself that he can and does thrive when he's alone, is a people person when you strip his defenses away.

Not to mention the Black Widow has some awfully strong thighs and they seem to be clenching pretty hard around his middle. He's ... honesty not sure if he could wiggle away. Why would anybody want to?

When he's got his wits at least somewhat about him, Han is smiling again. That eager to please, slightly naive sweetness coming back as his hormones start the fall back to normal levels.

"I'm not sure if this is a weird time to say this, but I'm glad you look me up when you're here."