Poe listened, a hundred percent of his focus on Finn. He never wavered from watching the man's face as he spoke. It did fill in a lot of gaps, though he blinked at the mention of slip dying when he was taken captive. That battle had been a massacre, and the only one who'd been firing at the stormtroopers had been--

Well.

Him.

He didn't know what to feel about that, but Finn was already continuing so he shoved it away to think about later. He listened right to the end, and then:

"You don't have to go back." He said in a rush, barely even meaning to. He didn't even seem to realise he said it, and he blinked again, and then said: "Ah - I mean - Look, I uh... I don't want to kick you out of your home, Finn. Even if you say it's only a sort-of thing. You don't have to go anywhere, unless you really don't want to bunk with me. I uh - I don't mind the company. Means we could get to know each other better. Or, well, I guess I could get to know you better. You kind of have a jump on me there."