Finn really, really, wanted to believe that they wouldn't do that to one of their own. As much as this place had become his personal paradise, Finn couldn't bring himself to trust anyone fully. Even General Organa, the only person he had trusted most since getting here, wasn't above suspicion. He took nothing for granted.

So he couldn't argue that they wouldn't have done that to Poe. Just never told Finn that he had lived or any of it. The thought made him glower at the floor, but he forced himself to let it go. That's not the reality, at least. Just what could have happened.

He sighed. "It's not the same, but we'll keep you busy here. You're not useless. To hell with whatever they think."