Cubes of sugar, spring peas, atomic particles... Those were just a few of the things Jermaine felt smaller than in that moment. Finn looked ready to bite or bark or both, panic building up in him in a way that was both achingly familiar and frightening. He was still just a kid. How could a kid have this much pain inside him?

It didn't seem fair. None if it seemed fair.

"We just love you, Finny--"