Maybe the Order wouldn't win, Finn wanted to suggest. If the Republic or Resistance succeeded, though, they'd both likely be killed.

Saying any of that wouldn't matter, though. Poe had asked him a question, and Finn couldn't ignore it. He licked his lips, eyes looking towards Poe's general direction but not remotely at him. "There isn't a way out."

He'd tried. At least, he had very vague memories of trying, enough to know they were real. His hand rubbed at his eyes. "Poe, you're going to get yourself killed."