Finn really had a problem with a couple of the kids at school. They all seemed so utterly wrapped up in themselves, and so ready to elevate themselves to this divine status that it was incredibly irritating. What Finn hated the most was delusions of both heroism and utter villainy. Maybe it was because Finn was a creature who could never limit himself to either extreme, because his diety was more or less omnipresent as the Egyptian grim reaper. Everybody died, ergo both good and evil were his business, and he got to see the hidden virtue in evil people in the hidden vice in good people. So on a whole in his point of view, everybody had the potential to be either, and if people were willing to believe themselves to be these golden children or these agents of chaos like they seemed to like to, they were just effing kidding themselves. And they needed to get the fuck over it. But that was just Finn's frame of mind, he was influenced by his diety as much as the rest of them were. And he wasn't afraid of showing how his diety influenced his point of view. He wrinkled his nose a little at Ausra with a smirk. "Yeah, it's like they all need a collective slap across the face." he mused casually. He decided that he liked Ausra. He was glad that he'd woke up at random in the greenhouse. God, he REALLY needed caffine.

As she approached the door before him, his eyes bugged and he decidly shot past her as she opened the door for him. He ran to the front door. Ohgod. Ohgod. Ohgod. Caffine! Caaaaafffiiiiiinnnneeee! Finn ran like a lazer beam, running towards the caffine bar and then slamming his student card down, his eyes bugged. "You! Coffee wench! Giant-ass vanilla late, ultra foamy, do it now! Do it now!" he cried. The person behind the counter actually screamed, and Finn screamed because it startled him. He wheeled backwards. The person swiped the card and throwed it at him. Finn bounced a little on his heel. He might apologise later, but he was still kinda sorta wired on lack of stuff to wire him. He ground his teeth and looked back at Ausra. "Sorry for the explosion, but I've been without coffee for eighteen hours now!"

Finn sucked back the coffee as soon as he'd been given it. His eyes were bugged out like some sort of heroin junkie in need of a fix, and he seemed to have been starting to get the shakes until he managed to get some into it. Sweet sweet nectar of columbian beans. Columbian beans for the win. He hoped that the people down there were making a profit off it and not just being royally raped up the ass by some company. He huffed a little as he finally started to calm down. He grimaced a little at Aura and shook his head. "Not fanatic, utter dependant. I think I'd die...if I could, if I went without it for too long." he explained, drinking back some more. He should order more. How much money did he have left on his card. He didn't really know. He'd have to check his balance.

He looked around curiously, wondering where they could sit. All the study nuts seemed to have been taking up all of the space. He looked back at her with a one shouldered shrug. "Well, maybe we could go outside, seeing as they've taken space everywhere." he mused, taking another sip. "But just a sec. I want more coffee." He briskly ran back to the line and ordered again.