“Nope, you stay,” Poe said, completely and pointedly ignoring the jealousy question, slamming his hand on the console to power the ship down before he was up and out of his chair far too fast, moving to push past them. As far as he was concerned, Finn had just admitted he was right. So he’d gotten the answer he’d sought so hard for and hated so much.

“I need air. You two work it out on your own and you can just tell me why the hell you even bothered to bring me later.”

He was not going to stand here and be mocked for his feelings while they got to discover theirs. No. No thank you.