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Originally Posted by Waddles Agreement. Sure, he could follow her. Finn grinned good-naturedly, but his grin quickly disappeared as she...threatened him? Completely shocked, because odd though Mitsuki could be, she was always kind and...did she even know how to petrify him? A few un-thought-through attempts to question her meaning left him gaping like a fish. But then, deciding if she wanted to petrify him, she'd have to beat his own reflexes, and if she did, well he'd deserve it, he made sure he knew where his wand was.
And, without question, he took a step over to stand behind her. Leaves. Steps. Right. A bit of an unexpected activity, but he was eager for a distraction, and Mitsuki was usually good company. When she wasn't threatening him. Finn's expression went on quite the journey in such a short span of time right before her eyes and she was not sure just how to interpret it though it did beg a certain conclusion that he did believe that he would find himself petrified in the near future. Her thoughts drifted no where near basilisks or anything expected like that, but rather that it was such an unfortunate truth knowing that each step was likely leading towards such an inevitable state. Perhaps...
Unprompted, Mitsuki reached to unclasp her necklace and held the ends carefully while her other slid one of her pinecone pendants along the chord. Without further explanation, for now, she offered one of the third eye pinecone pieces to him just as he came and stood behind her. "For protection."
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