"You think so? Even with this thing on my back?" Meaning the scar, of course. Not that it's unusual to see people with scars in more obvious places, or limbs missing entirely, but--it's still new, he's still self-conscious about it. As long as Poe thinks he looks good, though, there's nobody else on the planet whose opinion would matter.

When they get to the cove, Finn looks over it with a critical eye more accustomed to evaluating combat situations than vacation spots, but either way he likes what he sees. The cliffs rise just high enough to shield it from casual observation and the water looks clear and calm thanks to a breakwater row of rocks farther out. "Looks good. You want to stop here now or try to get some swimsuits first?"