Finnick leads you, his warm hands on your hips, his laughter echoing in the air around you, making you turn in every direction, despite the blindfold blocking your vision. "Come on, honey, trust me. I'm taking you somewhere special." Finnick whispers, his voice warm and sweet, answering yet another question you've asked him. "You know no one will ever hurt you, I'm here with you." Finnick whispers, placing a soft kiss on the lower part of your neck.

You were almost there when he heard you call out to him in a whimpering tone. "I know, I know you're afraid of the dark, love, I'm here..." Finnick whispered in your ear, not letting on the curse he'd just brought upon himself for forgetting the detail about you being afraid of the dark. Maybe blindfolding you wasn't the best idea. He should have thought about it. "Do you want a cuddle?" Finnick whispers. Luckily, he's managed to get you to walk a little further toward his goal, finally reaching it. However, his main priority is your comfort, always.