"Finn?" Orion called for what felt like the hundredth time, gently tapping Finn on the shoulder. Only then did Finn finally snap back to reality, blinking as though he had been pulled out of some dark place deep inside his mind.
"What are you thinking about so much?" Orion asked softly, his brows furrowing with worry. "You really need to relax, okay?"
There's no fucking way I can relax, Orion. Easy for you to say.
Finn released a shaky sigh and dragged a hand through his hair before looking away. "I just… feel like I've lost my whole world."
The moment those words left his mouth, Orion's expression softened even further. He moved closer instinctively, as though wanting to pull Finn into his arms again, but hesitated when he noticed the tension in Finn's face.
"Talk to me, Finn. Please," Orion murmured. "Should I summon the physician again?"
