we don't even ask for happiness; just a little less pain
Protection from shadows sounds difficult to understand, and Finn shies away from it - and Remi - as the wings spread from the other man's shoulders. He remembers falling, though he doesn't know if he was falling asleep or falling from a great height... perhaps from the top of the Tower. With a shuddering sigh, he lifts tired, stormy eyes to the other man, as if wondering what he means. "Should I know that?" he echoes, rubbing at his forehead and groaning under his breath.
Then the Lullaby offers to shift and Finn does and doesn't get it. Too lost in this world he doesn't understand (and that's outside the dream, as well within it), he can only give a numb sort of nod. "Okay," he says softly, forcing himself to straighten up so that he can do his best to hold on with one arm. He feels like he should know what's happening more than he does, and it's frustrating for them both.
Then the Lullaby offers to shift and Finn does and doesn't get it. Too lost in this world he doesn't understand (and that's outside the dream, as well within it), he can only give a numb sort of nod. "Okay," he says softly, forcing himself to straighten up so that he can do his best to hold on with one arm. He feels like he should know what's happening more than he does, and it's frustrating for them both.
FINN
