He picks up the gun like it might break at first. Which is insane, he can name the make, model, and year on sight and he knows its durability is one of its strongest recommendations. Not the longest range or tightest accuracy, but it could take a hell of a pounding.Which, considering his track record of getting into one-on-ones with Sith Lords, was a good call.

After a moment of handing it like it's spun glass, he clicks it open and checks, and yeah. Perfect order. The smile starts slow and starts to grow as Finn looks up to meet Poe's eyes. He'd barely heard the last bit as he'd wrapped his mind around a gift- and actual present. For him. Form someone thinking of him.

"You sure?"