Finn was shivering, tiny tremors wriggling just beneath his skin. It almost felt like an out of body experience, especially since he felt as if he was a totally different person now than he had been five minutes ago. Maybe it was different personas when he was with Poe like this.

After a few deep breaths, he finally managed to say, "I'm okay," in a slightly hoarse voice. He ached everywhere and he was probably going to be walking different for a little while, but none of this was regrettable. Even if Poe did hurt him while they were like this, Finn wasn't sure if he would say.

But he wasn't hurt, not really. "How-... You okay?" His hands drifted lightly over Poe's skin, eyes barely opening, almost close to contentment.