[Whatever Finn's question was, it's thoroughly forgotten now. He moves out from behind the doorjamb, stepping into the room with crossed arms and a deep sigh.]
So...
[Finn's gaze travels slow from the kid in front of him to the mess on the floor, then back to his face again. After a beat of reverent silence for the deeply awkward situation between them, Finn extends a hand toward him.]
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So...
[Finn's gaze travels slow from the kid in front of him to the mess on the floor, then back to his face again. After a beat of reverent silence for the deeply awkward situation between them, Finn extends a hand toward him.]
Nice to meetcha, Iris. I'm Finn.