Well, Rey didn’t know if Poe would want to be near her again, considering they ended up fighting, or becoming physical in a way that left marks.

She watched on as Finn kissed Poe, feeling warmth, happiness and something else stir in her. Was it arousal? Possibly, but she didn’t want to dwell on it for long. There were things they had to do—important things.

“I’m fine here, I can tend to the garden and keep working on a few things.”

Whether Finn went with Poe or not was fine with her. She would have plenty to do...and maybe find time to take a relaxing bath. She more than earned that.