"Not just me I'm worried about," Finn muttered before sitting on the carpet but he let the topic drop in favor of all this.

He hadn't really expected the ocean. Wasn't sure what to expect at all, to be fair. Whatever Poe's plan was going to end up being, this was already pretty magnificent. And his hand stayed gripped in Poe's the entire flight.

"It's beautiful from up here. Never seen the ocean like this before." Like this, meaning so many things. From this height, no. Feeling like he was floating rather than on a flying carpet, definitely not.