It's everything that young parenting should be. Finnick looks a bit nervous and unsure, the corners of his smile a bit tighter than they'd otherwise be, but he is smiling, and it isn't forced. Faye stares again, perhaps a touch out of envy, but strangely protective all the same. Seems lately like that impulse turns up whenever she interacts with friends or family of Dean's. What that means in the long run, Faye won't bother to wonder just yet.

"Guess we've got a leg up on you there," Faye says with a small huff. "Dean's been raising his little sister since... well, probably as far back as she can remember. Have you met her yet? Cori?"