With Han and an injured wookiee, but he was with it enough now to see
arguing the logistics was not the answer. He wasn't the best with words,
but he got that.
He started by placing finger tips on Poe's shoulders, making sure he
wouldn't just be shrugged off, and if that went well flattening his palms
against his back and stroking lightly, fondly and, honestly, a little like
he was soothing a skittish animal.
"Trust me, Rey bites her own shoulders. No one else."
It was an objectivity insane statement, but he hoped Poe knew what he meant.
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With Han and an injured wookiee, but he was with it enough now to see arguing the logistics was not the answer. He wasn't the best with words, but he got that.
He started by placing finger tips on Poe's shoulders, making sure he wouldn't just be shrugged off, and if that went well flattening his palms against his back and stroking lightly, fondly and, honestly, a little like he was soothing a skittish animal.
"Trust me, Rey bites her own shoulders. No one else."
It was an objectivity insane statement, but he hoped Poe knew what he meant.