Shula couldn't help but smile back, partly because she didn't know what to say to his genuine concern and partially because she'd never actually saw Faelan's smile look so...pure? It was a rare sight- it almost made him boyishly handsome, the smile taking a few years off his face as it reached his eyes. The dragon couldn't help but be captivated, so she lay there in silence, enjoying the brief moment of peace as she continued to stare. Perhaps she'd hit her head a little harder then she thought because right now her mind was occupied simply by how blissful the entire scenario was.<br/><br/>"You have a nice smile." She blurted out, not thinking too much about it. After realizing what she just said she cleared her throat, face heating up as her heart skipped a beat. She tore her eyes away from Faelan's face, staring at the ceiling as if it were the most interesting thing in the world. Faelan didn't have any time to respond if he wanted to as there was a knock on their metal door. It creaked opened, Vince leaning against the door frame.<br/><br/>"Hey, sorry to interrupt you two love-birds but I gotta say- I'm mildly impressed. Also, do you happen to know anyone by the name of Jack, cause uh..." He reached into the pocket of the large, fur-lined coat he was sporting and pulled out a picture and a folded piece of paper. He held up his own picture. The one that had been sitting in Shula's bag. "If so, I got bad news for him."