[It's not hard to tell that that fond look has a hint of jealousy to it. Finn doesn't quite get up, but he does roll over to be facing the rest of the cell.]

Shut it, Chow.

Hey, kid. Things get rough for you once you're out, go ahead and give us a shout. Can't really do much about the press these days...



But we's can give ya a place where ya ain't alone.