"No--" He says it too quickly, and then isn't sure what he was going to follow that with.

There are people, Leia Organa likely among them, who would say Poe is a little too honest for his own good or anyone else's. It strikes now, as always, at the worst possible time.

"You're one of the few good things I actually remember. Well. 'Remember.'" He moves further into the house, trying not to bump against her as he passes, not sure what to do with the gut-tingling chemistry that makes him want to--

To not visualize what he wants to do, thanks so much.

There a moment when there eyes meet that he almost loses his grip on the truth again.

He has to force himself to look away. "Maybe we should introduce ourselves."