Jazz raised an eyebrow once more at her words then frowned a bit. "Well... Id like for you to go home too. But letting you go in the condition your in would of been little different from leaving you in the alley. I dont think you quite understand but...Your stomach may be closed, but its still injured. Any accident could rip it open and then your dead...and not a slow death either." He then reached over and removed his black lab coat. Placing it on a nearby branch he nex reached down to his dark undershirt and slipped it over his head in a casual motion, exposing a surprisingly muscular and athletic build beneath.<br/>Scratching at his abs once he then placed his hands in the pockets of his jeans as a smile spread across his features. "Okay...no markings right?" he pointed out then nodded. "Id like to keep it that way. So if you dont mind Id like it if you wouldnt attack me." He pointed out yet again. He then motioned to her. "But...When you heal up and theres no danger from your old wounds, then you have my word that you will be free to do what you would like..well, so long as it doesnt harm others of course."<br/><br/>(That could work :3))