blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
"Are you alright?" Finn lowers his sandwich that he might glance across at Tobi - it is very unlike her not to be concentrating on her food, and even the Spyglass, with his social awkwardness, can tell that much without needing to say it out loud. "Oh, places like the Oerwoud, and the Sea of Glass in Halo. It isn't so much that I am not allowed to say more, and more that there is very little else to go on," he says, letting his fingers run through his curls.
He's no Attuned, and he's famously bad at all of this, but long enough living with Tobi has taught him to recognise the cues at least. Clearing his throat, Finn puts down his sandwich and turns to face her a little better on the couch. "No one has asked me to go anywhere yet," he says. "And they might not ask at all. But I understand that this would be a disruption to everything happening here."
Wordlessly, he holds out his arms for her to slip into them, if that would make her feel better.
He's no Attuned, and he's famously bad at all of this, but long enough living with Tobi has taught him to recognise the cues at least. Clearing his throat, Finn puts down his sandwich and turns to face her a little better on the couch. "No one has asked me to go anywhere yet," he says. "And they might not ask at all. But I understand that this would be a disruption to everything happening here."
Wordlessly, he holds out his arms for her to slip into them, if that would make her feel better.
FINN
