Poe blinked back at him, surprised, but the edge of an answering grin pulled at his lips in the wake of Finn’s laugh, despite himself.

“Yeah, didn’t you notice? This one doesn’t have my racing stripe on it.” Indeed, all the rest of them had a little orange stripe somewhere - sometimes just decorating the tail - but this F-22 model did not.

With the pieces in his hands he came back to the bed and sat down, breaking it down into smaller pieces before pulling out a USB stick.

“I’m going to go ahead and guess that this is data storage,” he said wryly.