[Truth is, there's only really so much mosh pit anyone with a modicum of sense can handle. Thankfully, there's also only so much (just slightly more) mosh pit that someone with no sense like Roy Harper can handle at a time. So when Finn reaches out and steers him toward the edge of the pit, he goes willingly, grinning the whole way, and when they get to the crowd and Finn says he needs to clean his face but then gestures at the sitting area, Roy gives him a thumbs up and then reaches out to grab for his hand so they don't lose each other.
When Finn seems to hesitate about where he's going, he laughs brightly and slips past the other young man to lead him toward a little couch. Shouting back over the music, he speaks.]
Yeah, I wanna. I'll grab some water and we can clean this up, yeah?
[A bright grin, and a wink. Honestly, this is the kind of thing he enjoys, thrives on. Energy and making friends and being social, taking care of people even if they're strangers.]
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When Finn seems to hesitate about where he's going, he laughs brightly and slips past the other young man to lead him toward a little couch. Shouting back over the music, he speaks.]
Yeah, I wanna. I'll grab some water and we can clean this up, yeah?
[A bright grin, and a wink. Honestly, this is the kind of thing he enjoys, thrives on. Energy and making friends and being social, taking care of people even if they're strangers.]