I get you, [he says with a nod. he's pretty sure he does, at least.] I'm not expectin' a label, if it helps. Or to... draw lines on the ground and say, this is what we have, outside the line is what we don't have. I don't think it really works like that either.

[he's quiet for a moment as he mulls this over, expression thoughtful.]

We can continue on as we are. I mean, hell, I'd want to keep gettin' closer to ya even if we hadn't kissed. You're my friend, I want to know you and see you grow in this strange-ass land.

[seems finn was right on that read.]

I--I guess I just wanted you to know I didn't consider what happened a mistake, or something that was going to change our trajectory into something bad. [he looks over, chin still resting on his fist.] I guess there's no harm in goin' forward knowing that... we don't know!