"..." Poe was quiet, not sure how to handle the rather serious air the conversation had taken. A witty retort died on his lips, Poe pressing them together to hold it back and give a more serious and resigned nod. "We're not square yet, but...thank you. For saying it." Honestly, he wasn't sure what he was doing. He'd probably had too much to drink, and Ren was just one of countless reckless decisions Poe had found himself sticking to.