Rey's words caught Finn off-guard, too, but they seemed to strike more with Poe than him. The hurt seemed to double, and Finn put his hand on his knee. "Wait, hold on." The last thing they needed was to get into another argument, especially while this was so new.

But her pain was far from new.

"Rey, what's wrong? You haven't been the same since-... since the Death Star. Something's bothering you. We want to help." And, because he knew exactly why Poe was hurt- "Please, don't keep running from us. Not now."