It was hard to forget about Poe's arranged marriage he'd set up for Finn and Rey. So, dust and grease covered as he is (as they are), he leaned over to press a kiss to the side of his neck. But despite Poe's obvious fumbles, he wasn't just going to pretend he wasn't looking forward to her coming back, that she wasn't a part of his...family might be the wrong word. But life, world. A major part.

"Yeah. Thought she was gonna shoot me when I couldn't pick out the...thing. From the stuff."

He snorted softly.

"Gonna have to start learning someday."