we are all broken
That, at least, is something with which Finn can fully get on board - you really did learn something new every day. Indeed, here he was, learning how to be okay in his own skin through tiny acts of bravery. Through sitting on a stone bench and playing a guitar; through watching the sea at the side of a cliff. So when Tobi speaks, he recognises in her one of those similar, tiny acts of bravery. And so he places his guitar back down, giving the doctor the courtesy of his full attention.
"You have another shift?" His tone is nothing but warm curiosity, the Spyglass tilting his head and feeling his fingers twitch with the urge to touch a hand to her shoulder. It is a learned custom, but Finn finds himself genuinely wanting to offer comfort at the same time. "You don't have to say what it is, if you don't want to," he murmurs.
"You have another shift?" His tone is nothing but warm curiosity, the Spyglass tilting his head and feeling his fingers twitch with the urge to touch a hand to her shoulder. It is a learned custom, but Finn finds himself genuinely wanting to offer comfort at the same time. "You don't have to say what it is, if you don't want to," he murmurs.
that’s how the light gets in
