Chapter 3The next day—night, more accurately, because apparently superhero shows needed to film nighttime stealth missions, and who’d written that into a script, and could Wes have a word—was scheduled to go even longer. And Finn did have fight scenes.
He hadn’t lied about it; they weren’t exactly fight scenes, and he wouldn’t be doing any of the action choreography. Matthew Reid was around, already in a sleek black leather hero suit that’d match Finn’s; he’d step in when Finn stepped out. Finn introduced him to Wes, and Wes had a moment of uncanny cognitive dissonance, because suddenly he was faced with two Finns, one still wearing ancient frayed jeans and a striped hoodie, one in black leather and carrying a black staff.
Matthew was slightly taller and more physically dense than Finn,
