Finn's hand gently found the back of Poe's neck, running his fingers through the hair. The teasing was gone, replaced by concern. His husband looked pained over this now. Perhaps moving around would do them all some good.

He reluctantly peeled himself away from Rey after placing another warm kiss to her temple, standing up but holding his hands down to help her up. It wasn't like he was going to move very far.

"I'm not sure what cell phones are, but we'll get them if you think they're useful. There's plenty more to show you in the underworld, though. Maybe it'll help job your memory."