"A little patience."

This wasn't going to be the most dignified way of doing things, but Finn was a man that worked with the materials at hand. Looping the sheet under the bottom of the bed meant getting off of Poe, which was a pity, and he couldn't help pressing a light kiss against his neck before going. Then he took the other end at reached from Poe's free wrist. A little tighter a fit than would be idea for Poe's current state, but at least his arms weren't at an awkward angle being his back of over his head. It was workable.