Oh. Finn's frown drags lower as he glances at the unit Poe pointed to. The thing Poe hated about Base One was all the people that had gone, and BB-8's memory was still a fresh wound.

"They have a lot of different foods here that's not in our galaxy," he quickly juts in, talking to Jess but not meaning it for her. "Poe likes to show it off to all of the new people. Hey-" He swats the other man on the arm. "You should take her to that diner you took me to on my first day, remember? She'd probably love it."

Distraction, distraction, distraction. Poe needed to focus on what he had right now, which was a hell of a lot, thankfully.