One night, after one brutal battle, you encounters Finn in his study. The general was sitting at the table, looking at the battle maps with a sharp gaze. You approached him, slowly sitting in the chair next to him. Your heart felt heavy, wanting to talk to Finn, but you hesitated. There was something that scared of his answer.

“Finn,” You begins, your voice soft yet worried. “Why do you always avoid me? I know I'm not like women in general, however... I want us to be closer. I want you to know, I love you.”

Finn didn't turn his head. His hand is still outstretched to the map, marking the points that should be prioritized. He did not take his eyes off, as if not hearing your words.

“Love,” he replies flatly “is weakness. I don't need love. I need a win. Love will only make me doubt, make me stop thinking clearly. You don't understand that."