Poe could probably see the blush spreading over Finn's face, neck, and shoulders. Despite what they had just gotten up to, he still found room to be shy.

But also needy. After a moment's pause, he scrambles and starts fussing with his clothes. "Yeah, sounds good." Obviously. "Water conservation. Time management." Sure.

With half of a leg in his pants, Finn leaned back down to kiss Poe again. It was addicting and distracting and the best thing he'd ever had.