At first, Poe's words hurt more than any of their previous exchanges, but-... Wait...

Wait.

What?

Finn was trying to process this so hard that he almost didn't even listen to the last part. But he did.

"Poe." His voice and face and everything were different now, a clear picture of confusion if there ever was one. "What do you think I told Rey?"

Neither of them ever said it, had they? Something inside him told him this was right, that this is where their shared pain centered.