With hope, yeah. Just feel a bit hopeful near it and that's all. [It was sort of funny, seeing the number of butterflies made of light fluttered at the edges of and around the property-] Doesn't take much, and it doesn't take it out of you at least.

[Was he reassuring Jack and encouraging it? Maybe. Bumped a shoulder against his a bit event.

Eyes did roll a little.] You could always have a bowl of stew before we head back here then- Bulat makes that, Kevin got himself a good husband out of that man. It's his plants that are insulting the outside of the bakery for extra protection.

[His tongue stuck out at Jack then before heading further in to the greenhouse, shedding the coat to hang by the door, ears perked up a bit as he looked around a little where he stood-] Not too late to do it if you think my being here four years warrants that.