"Holo, sorry." Finn waves a hand, shakes his head. "It's what they call holos here. There's one you've made me watch a hundred times before I stopped counting, so it's only right... that-"

Oh. Poe just...

Finn stays frozen for a second, looking at Poe with two halves of his precious model in his hands after being doted on and meticulously put together for days, and he just- He laughs. It's hard and loud and he tries to stifle it at first but he can't take any of this anymore.

"I'm sorry," he gasps, hand over his eyes to pretend he's not crying, too. At least his smile's wide as he falls back on the bed, still not calmed. "Sorry, I- You broke it." Apparently, this is hilarious.