Finnick smiled at her as she turned, keeping his fingers linked in hers until she let go. Once she had disappeared into the hallway, he hastily pushed his shoes back on and headed downstairs to sit with Annie's mom. Oddly, trying to convince his girlfriend's mother to like him was probably the most normal part of their relationship overall, even if Annie's mom didn't have entirely valid reasons for disliking him. Still, it was easy enough to talk about things that didn't particularly matter; if there was anything he was good at it, it was distracting conversation.