Finn still doesn't have the dots connected that it was Poe that night who killed Slip. The whole village had been in chaos. To him, it could have been anyone but there's only one person that's to blame.

But Finn just nods at Poe's condolences, accepting them. "It's all right. Been a while for me." It's not really all right but time heals those sorts of things.

"It wasn't that long for you, though. Are you sure you're okay? We have healers here." Oh, he... hadn't gone through the whole powers thing yet. Right. Still, though!