Finn could practice with the tree Poe was crafting, though it wouldn’t feel the same. Metal and wood had two completely different textures. If he co queried one, it wouldn’t translate well to the other. But, to know Poe crafted this for Finn, it was truly touching. It was very evident how much he cared for him.

Demeter....her actions were different, or nonexistent.

“I would’ve wanted to visit..,I wasn’t sure if Demeter would let me, but I was willing.” To see Finn’s home. See the Underworld for what it was, and what things it held after their physical form faded away. While it was comforting to hear Poe wanted her to do as she wished, it was still irksome to know she couldn’t leave.

“I would still like to visit, but....that’s something for another time.” Because trying to change his mind wouldn’t work right now.

“Do you want to see the tree I was working on with Finn?”