"Maybe it's on the other side of the house or in the back," he suggests, rubbing the back of his neck. It's a terrible suggestion, honestly. He doesn't want to go back over there now that he finally gets to see the sun again. "Who needs this much space, anyway? Their family must be huge."

He's not really complaining about the size of the house or the family, honestly. He also has to make himself not suggest they leave and get a map of the house or go outside and peek in each window until they find their goal. They can do this. They've both faced worse, right? Finn's definitely almost certain that this house is better than Starkiller.