"Who's Kit Kat?" Finn asked softly, drawn out of his state of self-loathing at the mention of the name. "Is she...is she my daughter too?" He looked at his daughter, relishing how similar to Quinn she looked, relieved there was nothing of...him in her appearance. Not that that would have mattered -- Finn would have pretended that the brown hair and whatever was from his genes -- but it was still kind of amazing. "Your mom and I have another kid?"
Finn nudged the laptop closed with his foot. "Nah, Jellybean, 's alright. I'd rather hang out with you, if that's all the same."