blessed are the curious, for they shall have adventures
"I will begin an exercise log for you," Finn remarks, and he does recognise his attempt at wry humour this time, a smile creeping across his lips before he raises stormy eyes back to Tobi's face. "I can't say that I have tried wine and crackers as part of my regular diet, no. Is it something that you would recommend, Doctor Hart?" Is he needling her, just a little? At this point, anything is possible.
And Finn is just settling in to enjoy this sort of half-banter between them when Tobi really raises the stakes, and the Spyglass swallows uncertainly. "How do you mean?" he asks, and already he can feel himself not quite shrinking back towards the (locked) door. Finn has to remind himself who he's with and the space he's in, taking a deep breath in and letting it out again.
"I... what I mean to say is that I understand. The difference, that is. But I don't think I have ever..." Trailing off, Finn smiles suddenly - a much more sad and real expression than before. "I don't think I remember the last time I felt physically relaxed."
And Finn is just settling in to enjoy this sort of half-banter between them when Tobi really raises the stakes, and the Spyglass swallows uncertainly. "How do you mean?" he asks, and already he can feel himself not quite shrinking back towards the (locked) door. Finn has to remind himself who he's with and the space he's in, taking a deep breath in and letting it out again.
"I... what I mean to say is that I understand. The difference, that is. But I don't think I have ever..." Trailing off, Finn smiles suddenly - a much more sad and real expression than before. "I don't think I remember the last time I felt physically relaxed."
FINN
