Luke Skywalker was an unlucky man.
In the span of just a couple of years, his father tried to kill him multiple times, including permanently maiming him by slicing off his hand, and he fell in love with his own sister.
What a nightmare.
And I don’t care if he didn’t know that Leia was his sister.
He still thought that she was hot.
He still put a move on her.
They still kissed.
How did he manage to dodge the stigma of that dalliance so easily?
If I were Han Solo (and I like to think I am), I would’ve never let him live it down.
I would’ve brought it up constantly.
I would’ve been saying things like, “May the incest- I mean, Force- be with you.”
