you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
Loren leans forward and Finn leans back; the Spyglass is not an intimidating man, and nor is he one geared towards a fight. His hands find themselves in his pockets, and he shakes his head somewhat helplessly at the interrogation. "I did not mean to offend, and nor do I believe we are ignoring some gods over the others." Lights begin to dance at the corners of his vision; he recognises them and presses his eyes shut for a second.
When he opens them, he hears the threat in the Firebrand's final question whether or not it is actually there. Finn's hands clench in his pockets. "Then you will have to stew in your own curiosity," he says, his voice just above a whisper.
And then he simply winks out of existence, the Spyglass activating the compass in his hands to spirit himself away back to safety and solitude. He'd apologise for being rude, but he isn't sorry.
~FINnnnn
When he opens them, he hears the threat in the Firebrand's final question whether or not it is actually there. Finn's hands clench in his pockets. "Then you will have to stew in your own curiosity," he says, his voice just above a whisper.
And then he simply winks out of existence, the Spyglass activating the compass in his hands to spirit himself away back to safety and solitude. He'd apologise for being rude, but he isn't sorry.
~FINnnnn
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
