[ooc: Sorry for the late tag, RL swallowed me up for two weeks...]

Slowly, the realisation dawned on Poe. Neither Rey nor Finn actually knew what it was they were agreeing to, what this meant. Neither had had the life he'd had, growing up with parents that loved each other, experimenting and experiencing relationships as he became an adult, searching for that love himself.

"We can take it slowly," he said carefully, looking between the two of them. "Things don't have to change dramatically, it you both should always say if you're not comfortable."

He was certain that even if their feelings were new to them, they were true feelings at least. But in case they weren't, he had to be the one to be responsible. He didn't want to lose what he had already with them.

Finn had mentioned the physical aspect while Rey seemed to not understand how anything could possibly change. Poe couldn't be sure that either of them really understood, though. He looked to Rey first.

"Do you understand what he means by physically?" He asked her, then turned to Finn as well. "What do you understand when you say that?"