He'd been completely unprepared for the sudden push from Kenobi, and as a result had landed awkwardly and smacked his head against a bulkhead...

Finally coming to, he noticed a rather large droid carcass next to him and wondered what the feth had been going on. The droid graveyard that the place had become was not particularly the most relaxing locale on the ship, but then there hadn't been one that was very pleasant. Sighing and pushing off the bulkhead to regain his feet, he heard a little talking from the others of his group. The only sentence that he heard was Kenobi saying something about this direction being a trap. Han sighed. Yay... and now I'll bet Junior'll do the exact opposite.

Walking up behind Kenobi he saw the remains of a camera in the man's hands. "Somehow I think that's a bit obvious considering everything. Maybe heading back to the mess ain't a bad idea." Walking over to Junior he drew the younger man aside. Talking to him in a far lower voice, "And we can find some people that aren't all mystical for yer sake of mind." Han only hoped that would stop any arguments he might have. If not, they could all just leave him there. That'd likely get him to follow along, one way or another. Somehow Han couldn't shake the feeling that Obi-wan was going to be stuck with both of the Solo's for a while. Didn't mean there wouldn't be others along for the ride, but somehow... well, things seemed as though they were conspiring against anything else happening.

Shaking his head slowly Han had forgotten exactly how contrary he'd used to be. Of course, memories do tend to get glossed over to the point that they're unrealistic. Everything's always in a better light than truly happened, and Junior was reminding Han of this very forcefully. "I'm glad you're so thoughtful. Why don't we just dump this loser now and save ourselves a bunch of trouble? Knowing him, he'll probably pull this same stunt when we get back upstairs. I ain't gonna put up with that and I don't trust 'em." Sure, they could do that. But just the two of them wondering around the ship seemed... like a bad idea. Throw Jacen in and it looked to be even worse. Sure, Junior wouldn't be targeted at all, cause supposedly if he disappeared Jacen was rather gone himself. But the new Jacen didn't seem to have any similar compunctions towards the older man.

Muttering to himself he heard Obi-wan finally had enough, and he walked off on his own down the hallway. Looking at Junior Han just sighed. What precisely could he do that wouldn't leave them in a less tenable position than they already were on? There didn't seem to be much. Somehow Han figured that the younger man would actually run of on his own if Han went with the Jedi. But there was also the fact that everyone else would likely meet back at the mess hall in the near future, as they hadn't heard from Piett in a while. And that HAD been where he'd left them all. And that didn't take into account that heading on towards engineering was just plan stupid right now. "I don't know about you, but I'm going with him. New allies would be a good idea, and I don't really fancy chancing just running into them on a ship this big." His lips tweaked into a grin, "Besides, I don't feel like dealing with those buggy droids that you all had so much fun with." Not really waiting for a reply Han followed Kenobi towards the left. "Take'er up sir."

And just like that Junior called his bluff. "Fierfek!" Several other choice corellian words came spewing out of his mouth as well. Turning to Kenobi, "I guess I'll see you later, can't leave Junior wondering on his own like that." And leaving before the Jedi could activate the lift he followed after the younger Solo.

As he came walking back, he answered Junior's question. "Yea, there's been a few things like this to stop us. Not completely, but just enough that getting our fat out of the frier was a lot more difficult than you wanna admit." Muttering to himself some more before he walked past the younger Solo. "Just so you know, if anything bad happens I WILL say I told you so." He glanced back. "Where are you wanting to go, anyways? Still Engineering?"