Finn felt blood rush to his head at the implications of what that meant for him, particularly regarding his return home. He had accepted his new reality, yes. But that didn't mean this couldn't trigger that same hope in him again.
He obviously knew he wasn't leaving anytime soon. Besides the fact that there were still many unknowns about this original Space magic bearer, even without having met the person, Finn definitely knew they were nowhere close to having the power to bend the space-time continuum to their will.
As he analyzed these implications, the General's final moments also played out before him.
The Agent moved with casual grace, swinging his sword down at the General in a blur of motion.
And despite the General's enhanced body, explosive speed, strength, and furious determination to land a hit… None of it mattered.
The sword passed through the General's guard like it didn't exist.
And not just once.
