Poe's hand paused, soap bubbles comically coating it, and he offered Finn a smile that was incredibly warm but also a little wistful.

"Yeah. I like you a lot too, Finn," He replied, his voice just and edge too soft. But he caught himself and he forced a stronger smile to his lips and pushed that wistful, longing feeling away as he began scrubbing himself again. "You know you can ask me anything. I've got you."