Shit! Fuck! Fuck!" Jon cursed in quick succession, his face going pale. "See what you've caused? Who knows how much he heard?!"
But Finn was unbothered. Not even surprised. He walked into the bathhouse while Jon stood there, visibly unsettled.
Jon continued that way for the rest of the morning until dawn properly broke. The unease clung to him like the smell of the dormitory had, and he couldn't shake the feeling that the man had listened to their entire conversation, and now something was going to happen.
The only reason he was able to stay calm to an extent was because of how casual Finn was with the whole thing. Though he didn't know whether mirroring the calmness of someone who didn't know the situation of things in Hoshin Bay like he did was sensible at all.
When it was time to head to work, they split up and headed to their various sections of the docks.
