[ If there was one advantage to oversleeping today, it's that Finn has nowhere else to be. Since returning from their last mission, he's made a point of filling the hours with tasks. By this time most days, Finn would already have a list of errands as long as his arm. Now, all he had to worry about was the newbie he accidentally poisoned.

Not exactly a chill day, but by comparison? Sitting here alongside Iris while his color slowly came back was practically a vacation. Once Finn's sure Iris has no more lunch left to lose, he offers an arm to help him stand. There was a row of stools set up alongside a small breakfast bar; still in the kitchen, but at least more comfortable place than the vomit covered floor.]

Huh? [The question catches Finn off guard, smile going sheepish. Whoops. Kinda thought he'd gotten away with that one.] Aw man, I dunno. Never met a guy named after a flower, I guess? I haven't hung out around a lot of other humans until I came here, so that stuff misses me sometimes. Won't be the last time I screw up, trust me.

Anyway, it's pretty! Suits you, bro. [He holds up a quick thumbs up, before jutting it over his shoulder towards the rest of the kitchen.] I'm gonna clean up the puke. You want a glass of water?