He should say something more. The concern that had just started churning in his stomach, creeping up his spine, had vanished in a wave that he could practically feel flowing out and away from him, serenity taking its place. Finn really should manage something charming, something...touching.
"That's...that's good."
Or he can just repeat himself. A half second of hesitation later and he presses a kiss to Poe's forehead as a second attempt at managing a meaningful response. And as an apology for his...self, really. Just all of him at this moment.
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He should say something more. The concern that had just started churning in his stomach, creeping up his spine, had vanished in a wave that he could practically feel flowing out and away from him, serenity taking its place. Finn really should manage something charming, something...touching.
"That's...that's good."
Or he can just repeat himself. A half second of hesitation later and he presses a kiss to Poe's forehead as a second attempt at managing a meaningful response. And as an apology for his...self, really. Just all of him at this moment.