"Oh, good." Finn looks relieved. Okay, he knows he sounded nervous as hell at the counter, but he can't help that. "So how long before we get there once we leave?" He's guessing a couple days or Poe wouldn't have him order food. And honestly, they could both use the chance to catch up on some sleep.

Once the food comes, Finn digs in like he's starving and has to force himself to eat slowly. It's not timed here, they can take as long as they want, but old habits die hard.