Poe held him close, one hand going up to run his fingers through Finn's short cropped hair, slowly massaging his scalp.

"Depends," he murmured, the sleep still giving a low rough edge to his voice. "If it's on a mission, I just - keep going. Pretend I got enough sleep. If it's back on base, I'd grab Beebee and go tinker on a ship for a bit. Something productive and completely unrelated. Just to get my mind as far off it as possible."

There was a pause, then a warm kiss against Finn's head. "Though I have someone that I could just wrap myself around, now, so maybe I'd do that instead."