Aren't you awfully eager to hold hands with me,

[Sebastian grins, but doesn't pull away when Finnick takes his hand again.
It's not like he minds the contact after all, and better land in the same spot as his companion, rather than being lost in an unknown city that sounds too strange to be real.]

Don't worry. I got a pretty good idea of who to trust and who not, at this point,

[Moran returns Finnick's look, his own black eyes appearing almost darker than they usually are. This is someone who has seen death and horrors and isn't afraid to kill himself.]