Finn leaned in for another kiss, slow and thoughtful and only a tiny bit buying time.

"Yeah....yeah."

Another kiss before he finished that eloquent little reply, then a hand came up to try and push back the mess the helmet had made of Poe's hair. The frown doesn't quite go away, but his expression softens, all fondness for the man in front of him.

"Just time to wake back up. The galaxy's waiting."