His lips twitched, just a little, as the look of concern melted into humour, his cheek dimpling as the smile spread back across his lips again.

"Not on duty for another forty-three hours," he promised, his own imagination happily running with that, his muscles twitching under Finn's almost-ticklish touch.

"I'm all yours."

He really didn't need to specify in what way, exactly, because it was true just about every way he could think around it.