He was losing this again, dammit. "I know that. I know you care about me and don't want anything to come between us. I know." In Poe's own twisted way, that is. Finn stepped forward until he could gently put his hand on Poe's arm again, trying to reach him.

"I'm just going to worry about you, anyway, all right? It's part of the deal. I just want to know that you're okay... You can talk to me if you want."