'Just Finn' is going well beyond what expectations Blue has for people in this place. Comapassion isn't extinct in the universe he knows...but it rarely turns its light on his kind. Now that the tide of panic has receded, there's room to focus a bit better. Breathe.

It's still so hard to believe: He knew it was him. Doing that. Impressing his own feelings on him.

What...sort of person is he?

"No," he utters - a word aloud, at last. His voice is quiet, and after that single syllable it's gone again.

None...that I know of. Or can feel.

Not that he's checking. He's just peering up at Finn with wonder.