"Sorry, guys," Finn quietly apologized, turning to face them.
Charlotte lightly shook her head, "It's not your fault anyway. I wanted to come here, too–I think we all did, really. Besides, this is one step closer, isn't it?"
"We're here now and that's what matters, mate. No regretting it–not like we would've been doing fuck all outside of the Tower anyway," Jasper added in.
There was some hesitance from the tall, blonde-haired swede who ran his hand through his rain-slick hair to move it back, looking down at the assassin with mixed feelings, "I'm not going to tell you that you made the wrong choice, Finn. All I'm going to ask is that you take a step back and think things through before diving right in–with us."
"Fair enough," Finn said. "I guess I was a bit excited about seeing what this was."
"Well, as Jasper said, there is no point in wallowing over what's happened. The reality is we're here now," Magnus accepted.
