[ he stiffens a little defensively at that. how can he not transmit waves of jealousy and possessiveness through his scent. ]

If there weren't so few of us I could just put a stop to it.

[ he'd put his foot down like "i don't think you need to hang out with rose anymore" and finn would be like "you're right yes alpha u got it" ... only that's harder to execute when you live with like ten other people and constantly have to share space. it's a solution almost equally stupid as "WE SHOULD TOTALLY JUST STAB CAESAR ROSE."

after spending a moment contemplating, he scratches at the back of his neck. ]

I guess we just gotta talk about it and work from there.