Finn started to shift in place again but stopped himself short. He had to seem more sure of himself than this.

"You never wanted to hurt me," Finn said again, knowing that truth deeply. "What I fear is-... That'll just take time to build back. It'll be enough, yes. You never actually hurt me."

He had. Not physically or intentionally, but he had. Finn could ignore that, though, pretend it wasn't really there. He was fine. He was much more better off than Poe.