[Oh, he knew him. Finn was right, there's no mistaking that description. With nothing left to do for dinner other than let it cook, Jake turns more fully towards Finn and his growing army of paper birds.]

That dude is taking you to get a tattoo? [His tone should communicate everything Finn needs to know. Truthfully, Jake actually quite liked the guy, but there were just some friendships your little brother didn't need to be included on. A dog needed to interact with adults once in a while.] Bud, your body's not even done growing. It's gonna get all mad stretched out.