Poe felt completely exhausted, and still pretty out of it, but he turned his head to Finn's voice and smiled, far too warmly, his eyes crinkling with it.

"No promises," He murmured, leaning forward a little to pull the straw into his mouth.

He sighed with happiness after he took a long, slow drink.

"Thanks, Finn," he murmured. "You are... you're literally the best thing in the galaxy, you know that?"