Yeah, Finn could see the problem. But only barely seeing as how distracted he was by Poe's hand. Still, he balanced himself on his knees and used his free hand to try pulling Poe's pants away which required moving his legs together again for a moment. The verdict on the success of that move was still up in the air.

He shivered from the words, though, a little moan escaping that could have come close to a relieved sob. "So long. I've wanted you for so long." It was still a hell of a lot to wrap his mind around, so he tried to focus on having this right now. "I want you, Poe. I want this."