"A week!" Finn blows out a long breath. He could have sworn he was just fighting--but he remembers running, too. Maybe that had been a dream? "I haven't slept that much, ever."

And, truth to tell, he still doesn't feel like hes entirely awake. A couple things Poe's said start to sink in, though, and he suddenly winces as he remembers Kylo Ren's last attack against his back--

He doesn't pull his hand away from Poe's. It feels nice, skin against skin instead of armor on armor. "I don't know if I can get up yet." He looks a little ashamed. A Stormtrooper's supposed to be strong enough to keep going, but he doesn't even have enough strength to sit up by himself. "But I'll try, if you think I should!"