[ Let this be a lesson to everyone about letting the day catch up to you in the middle of a city-wide swap meet. Finn probably has at least three old instructors who would give him a firm talking-to for general lack of awareness right now. And to hell with them.
He's here just... wondering why any of this is happening. Why he's not where he's pretty sure he needs to be. Why someone would want a plate this elaborate and transparent when they're going to put food on top of it anyway-- which he understands objectively, he guesses. But it's a weird preference.
So when Finn blinks, resettles himself in a bare-minimum capacity, and immediately sees a random guy staring back at him, he does what any calm and surroundings-aware person would do. Because he's definitely both of those today and has been both of those since he woke up here.
He makes a quick, wordless sound of surprise and tries to hit Thor in the face with a stain glass plate.
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He's here just... wondering why any of this is happening. Why he's not where he's pretty sure he needs to be. Why someone would want a plate this elaborate and transparent when they're going to put food on top of it anyway-- which he understands objectively, he guesses. But it's a weird preference.
So when Finn blinks, resettles himself in a bare-minimum capacity, and immediately sees a random guy staring back at him, he does what any calm and surroundings-aware person would do. Because he's definitely both of those today and has been both of those since he woke up here.
He makes a quick, wordless sound of surprise and tries to hit Thor in the face with a stain glass plate.
Ob...viously. ]