That is concerning indeed. I would usually claim that to be loved is a good thing, but- you say, people will act in inappropriate ways?
[He mumbles to himself, looking up at the screens, so distracted that he doesn't notice the group of four people coming to thrust papers at him. Sign this! Please! Sign it? Why? He's not at work. He shakes his head, but they're relentless. They're closing in on Finnick, too. Perhaps they should leave...]
Quickly, take my hand.
[Grabbing Finnick by the hand, the pair disappear in a cloud of darkness and emerge elsewhere in the district. Who knows what they wanted him to sign things for, but at least now they're somewhere... relatively quieter. Unfortunately Hythlodaeus hadn't considered that Finnick may never have teleported across a city before. Oops.]
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[He mumbles to himself, looking up at the screens, so distracted that he doesn't notice the group of four people coming to thrust papers at him. Sign this! Please! Sign it? Why? He's not at work. He shakes his head, but they're relentless. They're closing in on Finnick, too. Perhaps they should leave...]
Quickly, take my hand.
[Grabbing Finnick by the hand, the pair disappear in a cloud of darkness and emerge elsewhere in the district. Who knows what they wanted him to sign things for, but at least now they're somewhere... relatively quieter. Unfortunately Hythlodaeus hadn't considered that Finnick may never have teleported across a city before. Oops.]