Hux & Poe
Hux took the glass from Poe, turning those events over in his head. He remembered that battle all too well. Perhaps it was better to save the prying for when he was sober. Or maybe, it was better to discuss it now. Because instead of becoming prickly and tense, Hux simply nodded in response, as if it had just been another day around the Supremacy.
He didn't offer an answer of his own. It seemed as though that they had not fallen from the same point in time and Hux wasn't exactly biting at the bit to share his failure.
"Rey and Finn aren't going to like that you're spending so much of your evening with me." He even used the name that FN-2187 preferred to go by now. Though that might have been by accident. Or Finn was just easier to say in his current state. It was difficult to tell. "You should probably return to them before they notice your absence."