"Sev-"

He caught the words as the fingers moved again. He still had it. He had the number in his head, but there was still over a minute left. Too much time. Far too much time, and Finn licked his lips before he could press forward with the single worst attempt at a lie even he, a born horrible liar, had ever managed. His fingers tightening on Poe's shoulders had to count for something, had to maybe make this attempt somewhat believable.

"Six, five...?"