“You don’t suck…I guess it’s just. Maybe a little bit of a sensitive subject? For me.” Finn says glumly, in the understatement of the century. He looks up at the opened door once more, smiling a little at Jermaine’s transparent attempt at motivation. Transparent, but effective. “Yeah, we’re too smart for it. Gotta keep our eyes on the prize.”

The prize being Jake. He grabs Jermaine’s hand and pulls him along through the door.