Finn sat his bowl down and climbed into bed basically on auto-pilot. While he was calmer, he still had a hard time believing that any of this was happening.

But it could explain things. Or rather, give them more questions. It wasn't like Poe had just flown into a black hole or something, they knew that already. If he had been captured, how did they do this to him? Who even was 'they' at this point?

Later. He couldn't do this right now. Just... later.

Finn lied on his back and took a deep breath. "You think you'll be able to sleep?" At least, Poe seemed... calmer than him?