He nods and leads the way to the bathroom. It takes him a moment to show her how the shower controls work and he's quickly easing himself out of the bathroom to grant her privacy. "I'll leave fresh clothing on the bed," he says in parting. More fatigues, his pair this time. Tomorrow she'd have more civilian-esque attire once Imperial Security had clothing made for her measurements. It would draw a lot less attention than having her walk around in fatigues.

The rest he would have to figure out later. One step at a time.

Clothing laid out neatly, he abandons the bedroom, shutting the door behind him, and heads into the kitchen to both clean and start making dinner. The one night he should have gotten takeout on the way home. It wasn't too late to order it, but he could make something simple enough for the two of them.