It was hard to tell if Poe was upset or just incredibly focused. There was no smile on his face, but he raised a clenched fist to signal Finn to stop where he was, and then opened his fist.

There was a shard of wood lying in his palm.

Nothing happened at first. Poe just stared at it as if willing it to explode. Several seconds passed and he started to look increasingly frustrated, until finally it started to move. It vibrated a little at first and then wavered, rising about an inch into the air as if hesitant - dipping back down into his palm before rising up again, trembling like a leaf on the wind.