"Buddy? Your dog?" He makes a little mm sound and leans into the kiss briefly, then smiles and picks up the wine bottle. "I like animals. Most of our dogs were working dogs, when I was growing up, but I used to play with them when I could."
He notes Finnick's hand still in his and threads their fingers together, a surprisingly soft gesture. This is a kindness; he won't forget that.
"Did you find your dog here, or did he come from your world?"
"Yeah." He smiles, leading them out of the bar. Once he's out there he remembers winter exists (ugh!!!!) and puts on his coat, hat, and gloves.
"I never had a pet in my world. I found Buddy here. His owners were victims of a tragedy here. A piece of Heaven's Bow fell into the sea. He was wandering the streets, and when he found me, he adopted me."
He considers Buddy to have saved and adopted him just as much as he saved and adopted Buddy.
"He's very friendly, as his name suggests." Finnick grins.
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He notes Finnick's hand still in his and threads their fingers together, a surprisingly soft gesture. This is a kindness; he won't forget that.
"Did you find your dog here, or did he come from your world?"
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"I never had a pet in my world. I found Buddy here. His owners were victims of a tragedy here. A piece of Heaven's Bow fell into the sea. He was wandering the streets, and when he found me, he adopted me."
He considers Buddy to have saved and adopted him just as much as he saved and adopted Buddy.
"He's very friendly, as his name suggests." Finnick grins.