Finn was frightened when she pulled away, too, his hope teetering but not falling. Poe could be a little forward sometimes. That one instance didn't have to leave all this to ruin.

But instead of being frightened, it was quickly revealed that she was just shy and anxious. He let out a held breath. "We don't really care about experience," Finn offered with a smile, his hand combing through her hair.

While the sight of Poe mouthing at her neck was very nice, he had to wonder where her limits were. "We can slow down if you want," he said, really speaking to both of them. "Go at whatever pace you're comfortable. I meant it, Rey. We're just so happy you're here."