He did hear him. How awful their lives were wasn't exactly a big secret. His eyes opened a smidge, but he quickly made up for any hesitancy by mouthing at Poe's throat. Maybe even just that little slice of normalcy would be good for him.

Finn did laugh a little at the suggestion, though. "Yeah? You'd like that?" He would like to read or learn something new, maybe new languages or customs that don't belong to humans. Something so so far removed from this life.

But also... just laying in bed, stroking himself for hours waiting for Poe to return. It wasn't a terrible thought. So long as it wasn't on a Star Destroyer... Or maybe even if then. "I'd like it," he decided. "Just thinking about everything you did to me the night before, every promise you made me before you left." Stability. "I would like that."