His mouth dry, eyes glancing down to where Poe pressed against his hand. He didn't move it, though, even as he looked at the aforementioned chair and imagined Poe's vision coming to life.

He did want it, desperately, and it had to show in his eyes. But all of these promises, no matter how enticing, still gave him pause. Finn licked his lips, deciding to test the waters. He turned his gaze back to Poe's, challenging, and breathed out, "But what would you do if I said no?"

He was just overreacting...