[Alas, he's got neither of these things on hand. Dirty socks and a slightly bruised apple now but... One of those is spoken for.] ...So maybe if I take off running the other way, it'll follow me?

[Blinking.] Is it really that shiny? [lol Shiny coats. What's that.] Kind of funny how we both wound up with dogs that match our hair, though. [Random observation hoy!!]

A lot... Betrayal, fights...fire... [Salt, AT-ATs. Finn does grin just a little bit.] Got to kick my former general's trash-can ass. [Finn. But Phasma is a shiny trash-can.]