The efficiency was - well - incredibly hot, even though Poe knew it was probably years of stormtrooper training behind it. Maybe because of it. But that was a thought for later, and one he wasn't about to voice.

"Yes'sir," he replied immediately. Okay. Maybe voiced a little. But he clasped his hands onto the mattress below and pushed his hips up to help Finn get them off - though that proved a little difficult, thanks to what was in them. He was, in a word, very, very... interested.