Finnick feels similarly. Losing Annie, and then losing Eren, hurt so fucking much, and still does. It would be easy to close himself off to love entirely. But that would be denying himself so many beautiful things, transient as they are. He can't imagine denying himself this easy, open love with Daeleth, nor denying her, for that matter. She deserves this.

"Me, too."

And then, with a little dryness:

"I never fucking stop."

It's true. Everyone he has loved, he still loves, regardless of worlds they're in, regardless if they're alive or dead. He always will, for better or worse, no matter the pain it causes him.