"Just five more minutes."
A soft smile warmed to his features as he gazed at Chrom, who remained apparently half asleep. It was almost amusing, to see the prince like this -- hair tousled, sleep wear ruffled..
Not that Jack actually cared.
Still, that curiosity remained. So he reached and gently rested a hand upon the other's shoulder -- before rising. "I'll make some tea.." He'd only just learned how to use the contraptions in the kitchen -- the water boiler, and such. It was all rather astonishing, though useful nonetheless. The thought of living a domestic life seemed.. bizarre, and yet familiar enough. Jack intended to meld in with his surroundings -- and so he would.
"Five minutes, then.."
















