Would he though? Like to meet her outside of a request from Finn? Rey didn’t know, but it was sweet how he stumbled over himself. Just a tiny bit, but nothing she would tease him for. Instead of focusing on his choice of words, she opted to taking in the sight of him with a flower crown. He looked handsome, ethereal even....and like climbing a tree, he hadn’t worn a crown like hers before.

“Ahh, almost. Here...” she scooted towards him a little, reaching out to help place the crown just right, so the flowers rested in his dark hair rather than sticking up. Her touch seemed to make the flowers bloom further, displaying richer colors that suited Finn.

“Better. I’m sorry I don’t have a mirror but...the color suites you.” Her fingertips brushed along his cheek for a moment, but she felt something. A spark perhaps but nothing she could really say..

“A dog, you say? I thought you had a different one? Cerberus?”