It shouldn't have made his chest feel so warm, the way that Finn's voice darkened. He imagine it for a second - replacing Kylo Ren with the furious figure of Finn, still in his storm trooper armour, helmet off, the entire star ship around them cracking with fury -

And was very, very glad that he had Finn as he was, instead. He slipped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him closer, locking them in together even though the stone steps made for a terrible resting spot.

"It's not a power I'd want," he agreed quietly. "But Rey is a special kind of person. So we can leave all that force stuff to her, I think." He leaned in, eyes closing as he pressed a firm kiss to Finn's lips. "I'm pretty happy with exactly what I've got."