Both dogs smile at him, though Jake's smile is by far the widest. Finn can even see his tail wagging with nervous energy, as if compensating for something. Jermaine saw it too.

"Hey, there ya are! Thought you were gonna use all the hot water, donkus." A fist stretched out, socking Finn lightly on the shoulder. "There's tea if you want some. I didn't make it, but it's pretty good."

"Gee, thanks, bro."