we are all broken
"You do not get days off." Finn says the sentiment she's already getting at, but one can't expect the Spyglass to ever be completely socially adept, however far he may have come. Still, he understands to some extent, and they are both shocked at his offer. That will take some dwelling on, and for a brief moment her fingers in his feel very, deeply uncomfortable, as if the grip of her hand might be echoed all over his body - but he fights against the urge to shake her away.
And he doesn't, in the end, taking a deep breath and releasing it again, letting the new thread of conversation take him away from instinctive discomfort. "If I were not okay with it, I wouldn't have followed you into the unicorn enclosure before," he points out with a faint smile. "If anyone were to ask, I would say it was research. Providing, of course, you don't mind if I actually do take notes."
And he doesn't, in the end, taking a deep breath and releasing it again, letting the new thread of conversation take him away from instinctive discomfort. "If I were not okay with it, I wouldn't have followed you into the unicorn enclosure before," he points out with a faint smile. "If anyone were to ask, I would say it was research. Providing, of course, you don't mind if I actually do take notes."
that’s how the light gets in
