Hux & Poe
Stubborn, as per usual. Even with a foggy mind, Hux should have expected as much out of the pilot. But for once in his life, Hux earnestly wasn't trying to start a fight, letting go of that hard-wired instinct of his to press Poe's buttons.
"I suppose it doesn't matter anymore if I'm intimidating or not." There was a brief melancholy lull. Though Hux was quick to put a stop to that as well. This was meant to be a fun party, right? And Hux was not too eager to linger on the past or their extremely unpredictable future. He gave Poe a playful nudge. "Come on, finish that. I think I need another drink. How about you?"