Poe wet his lips, pausing. He hadn’t really thought he was being more than courteous, but- no. He was being weird about it.

He gave Finn an apologetic smile, unsure of how the answer would go down, but deciding to be honest.

“It, ah... was different the first time. You were pretty adamant about not getting into the physical stuff for... I think it took us a month before we actually slept together. And I never really got why, but that wasn’t really important. It just— I don’t know. Maybe it was me? I was in a weird place when we first hooked up. Sorry. I’m not trying to drag any of that here.”