He would wish he'd listened when a lady of his interest crossed his path, Finn just knew it. He chuckled when the white kid turned at him with an awkward yet relieved grin on his teenage face. Because he had never had an older brother or father to teach him these things, Finn thought he was doing the kid a big favour.
He stood with his chest puffed, pride swelling under his skin. He then turned his head to the boy, his eyes settling on the boys own pair of orbs. He didn't want to ruin the boy's fantasy, he seemed so convinced on what his father had told him that it felt like a crime to rip him from his innocence. "Well, how about that! One does really learn something new everyday eh?" he barked not a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
"What's your name little dude?" he asked with a ghost of a smile in his face.