"I... I think so? I mean, it must have been, right?" It had been eating away at him, almost more than his worry over the fact they'd been attacked at all. Now that he was finally able to say something that uncomfortable feeling was leaving him. "I've never... that was the first time I've done anything. At least on purpose." He didn't think occasionally waking up from his nightmares to find he'd thrown or moved something in his quarters while he slept counted. But then, that also hadn't been happening since he and Rey had started seeing each other.

Poe ran a hand through his hair, eyes still on hers. "Is that what it feels like? When you use the Force? Like it's just... part of you."