[ Finn nods in thanks at the coffer, but the goodwill is worn thin when he notices the position Akobi puts himself in and, by extension, the position Finn is in.

But Finn takes his seat with his back to the exits like a champ, comfortable in the knowledge that his power prevents him from being caged. Still, either Akobi's going to do something or he thinks Finn will. Neither thought is a good one. ]

Yes, but you already know why. Don't know if I'm flattered or angry about your caution with me, though. [ He sets his cup the side and sighs, leaning back to get comfortable. ] I thought we'd talk about the truce.