“It’s because you are curious and it is ever so much fun watching you try to figure something out.” She grumbled at that. It had been bugging her nonstop, ever since she had first felt him hide his emotions in that little ball of iron at his heart. He shouldn’t be able to do that, no pony should. It wasn’t like the Heartless, who was this walking empty nothing. She knew Jacques had feelings. She could see them; she just couldn’t get them. And to make it worse, he knew what that was doing to her, the smug arse.