"We can go now," Finn said, leading her towards the doorway and dark stairs beyond. "We'd hate for anyone to worry about you."

Like before. Though Finn had felt bad for their grief, they also wouldn't let Rey do as she pleased. This was, hopefully, different.

"You can get your stuff now and we can spend tonight and tomorrow together." Poe would just have to wait for more intimate times, sorry. "Would you like us to go with you?"