That was definitely blood. Finn's eyes flicked to Jess, anger beneath the surface, but he let that go, too. No proof, he told himself. Could have been anything.

He lets out a deep breath through his nose, resolving to be an adult about all this. The least he could do is not start the fights that were clearing coming for him.

"I brought the food home already. If you guys were still hungry, it's all in Poe's unit."