Finn didn't want to lose her again, but this time was clearly not like the last. She could find out everything, she could remember everything, yet not want to be here. Finn would never want her to be unhappy, not like they had been for so long. He couldn't do that to her.

"We're not going to hurt you," he repeated quietly after Poe's veiled threat. "He might try to scare you, but- Listen, you don't have to trust us, but there's not really anywhere else to go, anyway. I know you want answers."

He held his hand out to her, hoping that kindness would be the way forward and not Poe's cold desperation. "You're not a descendant of someone. You are someone. Please, Rey. Give us a chance."