Finnick woke up today thinking about all the people he loves in Caldera, which is... A lot of them. He finds himself daydreaming about them all as he walks through town, a small smile on his face that won't be wiped off.

He hears some lovely kind of instrument, the tune wafting through the street, and follows the sound. He loves hearing people play, especially on a day like today. He finds Dorian. Such a beautiful man playing a beautiful melody with beautiful themes. He sighs, and stands nearby to listen, watching him intently, feeling his heart swell in his chest.