Girlfriend.
In all honesty, Finn hadn't had an official girlfriend. He had special friends thought when you think of it it's the same thing, the only real difference is that both parties are completely independent. There's no whining and drama when it's time to part ways. Yes, special friends were the best kind. And Finn was a very friendly wolf.
Finn was not blind to the boy's discomfort at the subject at hand. He could see his squirming, even his eyes yelled for him to drop the subject. But the silver boy felt he could give just another piece of advice. "Complimenting them works like a charm , but don't over do it they become dependent on your sweet words and the day you forget to tell them they're pretty you'll be doomed" he barked while shaking his head slightly. "Oh! And
the 'do I look fat?' question is a trap, there's no right answer" he warned with a light smile on his face.
With his duties as an older brother/advice giver fulfilled, he took a couple of steps to get closer to the boy.His tail wagging in a friendly manner, "From the ocean eh?" he asked, admiring the innocence of the child.