There were only two types of people who would enter Finn's ward without knocking: the first was Nina, and the second was someone who had bad intentions for him. Even the nurses would knock before coming in.
Who would have thought there was a third option?
"Penelope," Finn called, smiling the moment he recognized his visitor. "I didn't expect you to come here so soon."
"You got into an accident right after you met me, asking me to protect Nina," Penny remarked as she walked in, casually sitting down in the chair beside the bed. She took her time, leaning back and resting one leg over the other. "How have you been, Finn Davis?"
"Fine — better, actually. And you?"
"I'm not the one who had an accident and fell into a coma. So, I'm okay."
"Yet."
Penny slowly raised an eyebrow at him. "Yet?" she repeated, then chuckled. "No, never."
"Penelope, I was careful, but look what happened to me."
