All too happy to focus his gaze on Kylo, he couldn't help a slight sigh at the light touch, feeling his stress lessen for a moment. Poe didn't trust himself to speak -- or rather, he didn't trust his voice to be steady, so he simply nodded his understanding. And he did believe Kylo's words to be honest. Call him crazy but his instincts weren't telling him to run as far and as fast as he could. (That was all anxiety's doing.)

Poe followed closely behind Kylo and kept his gaze focused only on their immediate surroundings. If he kept the scope of his attention small then maybe he wouldn't feel so anxious. "Okay, yeah, sounds like a plan." In the corner of his mind that was calmer he was glad Kylo seemed to have put some thought into this because he certainly wouldn't have been any help thinking up any sort of plan. Once he settled he might then turn to wonder why the other man had a plan thought up, but right then it didn't remotely matter. Right then all Poe cared about was keeping himself together and sticking close to Kylo. Because he didn't trust a single other person on that ship.

Absently he felt relief at not recognizing the corridors they walked down. In time he would come to recognize them but at present the only path that would spark familiarity was the one that led to interrogation, so in this instance Poe was more than content to essentially be lost without Kylo to guide him. Once they arrived at the other man's quarters Poe's anxiety had lessened to the point he actually felt curious about the space. He glanced around, immediately being struck by what a contrast it was to, well, literally any of the bases or locations the Resistance had holed up at for a time.

"Huh, this is... definitely a lot nicer than anything I've seen in a long time." Or ever, really.