Jack smiled softly up at her “Its alright.. It was a long time ago.. and it wasnt the dragons fault… it was wounded by trappers so I presume it saw us as the enemy and, did what was natural.. But what was natural… was to attack”
Jack looked down at his hands and then his eyes moved up to her face and he moved closer “But I want you to help me get over my fear..”
She went and helped him pick things up. Grabbing the utensils and glasses and setting them neatly on the tray with the dishes he had picked u. “Should we take these to the kitchen?” She asked him. Her eyes connected with his when she looked up.
Jack shook his head as he picked up the tray, his ice blue eyes locked onto hers as his head lifted “well… unless you wanna see the kitchen..” Jack regretted what he said the minute after he said it.
She laughed a little at his comment,“someone is a little distracted?” She asked him in response to his comment. “Let’s go put things away. Then maybe it’s time fore sleep?” She asked as she stood up straight and looked at him with a warm smile on her lips.
Jack blinket as her question snapped him back into the real world and not just her eyes.
He shook his head and chuckled “yeah! i guess you are right.” He grabbed the tray and walked towards the door “come! i’ll show you the kitchen”
She nods and follows him to through the home to the kitchen. She kept her arms swinging at her sides as they walked through the halls. “So do you cook at all?” She asked him curiously. “It seems like you might? But you Just don’t cook often” she spoke.