Raven could understand growing up fast, but she didn't explain where she came from. Finn was all she had until she didn't, and the last thing she wanted to talk about right now was her past. He seemed to be of the same mind, too. So she was in the middle of clasping her bra when he told her his full name. It made her actually stop what she was doing to look back at him, a 'no shitting me' look on her face.

"That's your legal name?" She gave him a grin. "Are you from like-- oh what's that era where people did a lot of drugs?"

Raven knew the pop culture reference from what she experienced on the Ark, but she didn't know well enough. Already meeting people from World War II and people that could do magic, anything was possible. She took the time then to actually put her shirt on. She glanced at the doorway for a moment, knowing she should get back, but what just happened had her at least lingering for the moment.