"Hey, it's alright. Shite is messed up, you know? We all deserve a moment to freak out about it. Only normal, after all," he said easily enough, not wanting her to be embarrassed. Hell, he was pretty sure more people should be wrecks. He still didn't understand why his sister was acting like everything in the village was safe and hunky dory, and people weren't dead. He loved her, but her optimism could be downright tiring on occasion!
Instead of thinking about that though he shot the girl a charming smile, nodding his head at her question. "That would be me. Finn Monroe, Miss. At your service," with that he took her hand, bowing down gently and kissing the back of it before shooting her another dazzling smile.
"You'll have to excuse me though, I don't remember your name. Don't know how... unfair of me to not know the name of a girl so stunning and all that."