Tip? He could Jedi Mind Trick the entire restaurant out of charging him for the meal at all, if he wanted. If he left the building intact when he was finished, it might be compensation enough!

He glanced over the menu at this talkative girl.

"... Well, first I was shot. The gash in my arm is from a 'trooper who turned traitor. And the rest..." his voice dropped a little in embarrassment, "you can blame on a scavenger girl who had no business being as strong as she was..."

She would be the one who actually 'slammed' him down, so to speak.

"And that was before the planet imploded."

Clearly, he hadn't had the best of days. Or couple of days... He wasn't entirely sure how much time passed from when he blacked out in the snow and woke up in a First Order medbay.