“No, they aren’t,” Poe said, a small frown flickering to his lips as he felt her grip on him loosen. He wasn’t sure what he’d done wrong, and Finn’s words didn’t illuminate it for him. “Your needs are far, far less than what you deserve.”

The frown flickered deeper, his own grip loosening.

“I- I want us to be equals. I can’t offer you your freedom but if I were to- you can’t expect me to give you lesser—“