Finn almost asked. But he didn't want to dredge up bad memories if he didn't have to. So instead he simply squeezed her hand. "Best part about being here, not dealing with your old life." Except when people from your old life showed up. He brought her hand up to his lips again. Kissing the curve of each of her fingers. "Yes and no.. It's all up here." He tapped his head. "Sometimes I just heat and go with it. And add where it feels right, take a way when it needs. But with that... I just figured... It would last longer." He nodded toward the metal rose.