[ Finn just sits there and watches Blue watching him with a warm smile on his face. His hands come up to wrap around his wrists, holding him as if to ensure that he's real, too.

Had he called out to Blue? He supposes that's possible. But for now, he breathes a laugh. ]

A few reasons. Mostly some drugged ice cream. Partly because... I think I almost forgot again, too. [ He's been gone a little while, longer than two weeks, and he doesn't know anything about his friends here yet. It hurts... but he'll find out later. ]

I think that I'm like you. There's this thing inside me that's awake. I feel you.