Thing is, he didn't claim to be a god. When I said those powers were godlike, he actually said specifically that he's not one. He's called an "ancient." I don't know what that means, but I'm not gullible. I trust this dude. I know it's the truth.

[He puts a hand between Seb's shoulder blades, patting there.]

Yeah, yeah, I know, you're a good person and all that.

[He says it with fake exasperation. But Sebastian's next question... Hm. Finnick shouldn't pressure someone staying with him. He doesn't want Sebastian to feel like he owes him. He pulls back, leaning on the railing again, though still standing closer to Moran.]

I'd fuck you sober any day, so yeah, consider it an open offer. But no pressure.

[Besides, when he thinks about it, the last thing he wants is for Sebastian to think Finnick only wants him for sex. He knows how shitty that feels.]