"No-" He couldn't be alone right now, couldn't let things stop like that. They had to talk. Or, at the very least, Poe had to know that he wasn't alone. They were both fucked up now. He was right from the start. They were together through all of this.

But as much as he wanted to crawl into a hole right now, Finn really didn't want to be alone. He needed reassurance to know that what he was afraid of wasn't Poe. So his hand was stretched out to him, lacking the conviction to actually get up.

"Wait, you don't- Not right now."