Force, but that plea - demand? - sent all the blood rushing from Poe's brain straight south, and it was getting incredibly hard to think straight. Which might have been why he couldn't - and instead just immediately agreed to the request, groaning as he slipped another finger in alongside the first, twisting as he thrust them both deeply into the clone's body.

"You're going to drive me crazy," Poe muttered, but it was a far cry from a complaint.