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"Why is Finn here?" We stopped at a red light. I turned sideways and looked at him. "I don't know," Laiden shrugged. "I didn't ask." "'So, he just randomly called and said 'Hey, come pick me up at the airport'?" I asked. "Pretty much," Laiden nodded. "I kind of have an idea why he is here." He said. "Do tell." I said as the car started going again. "He has always secretly liked Svenja, and I think he is here to get her." Laiden told me. "Seems very reasonable," I nodded my head. I agreed with his logic. "But very spontaneous." I said. "I don't try to understand him. You shouldn't either." Laiden advised. He seemed a bit tired and disappointed. I felt bad for him. "Are you okay?" I asked a bit concerned. "I am fine." He sighed and answered. "You don't look fine," I poin