[There's a clatter from the cockpit in the distance (probably Rey fixing something or trying to streamline whatever systems this outdated mess of machinery runs on) and Finn jumps at the noise like it might as well have come from right behind him, on full alert before he hisses, not-angrily:] --would you-- would you keep it down?

[The last thing he wants is for her to hear this because General Han Solo decided to give him a pep-talk in how to lie like a man who's hated by more than half the galaxy.] It's not a story, it's--

I just really don't want to make a big deal out of this when there's a thousand other things on the table right now.

[There's a thoughtful pause there, his attention slowly shifting.] But I guess that's kind of what you do, isn't it?