Flynn brightened considerably at the finger-guns. He had never gotten finger-guns before from anyone ever and after a moment of surprised delight he brought up his hands to finger-gun back at Peter. You made his day, wolf-friend.

"You were extremely wired. I probably could have anticipated that porting around would wind the wolf up and make you chase me but it was more a reflex at the time. You're kind of big as a wolf, that's a lot of body and muscle launched at me, you know?" But he grinned, indicating that he wasn't holding a grudge for it.

Another yawn. "Well, guess now that I'm up I might as well get started on my research."