"Finn... Kind of nice to see someone younger than me around, I guess." Not that age had been bothering him or something, but he can tell she's definitely young now that he's here. Somehow, younger than him, and he's always felt old.

Anyway, he steps forward to be beside her. "I'm sorry about your friend. She has good taste, though. Was starting to think it'd never cool off."

Maybe he sounds casual, but Finn isn't really sure what to do here or if she even needs anything from him. A listening ear can't hurt, he reasons.