"The universe will listen to you, if it knows what's good for it."

Levi's rage burns hotter than the sun, and Finnick is sure that rage combined with his strength (both physical and strength of will) could threaten a God. Or at least a demi-God. Vaeros better watch himself.

Finnick lets himself down softly on the bed again, lying flat. That expression on Levi's face is very handsome, and those hands, touching him, relieving his pain even now...

"Glad you're enjoying the view... Those magic hands of yours are distracting me plenty." Not a great time to be aroused, but he can't help it. He's glad there are blankets on his lower half, still.

Finnick parts his lips to kiss Levi, then laughs quietly at his question.

"Bathroom over there." He points to a little hallway at the other end of the room, which leads to the bathroom and the rest of the castle.