As Nyas said he was a child agent Hannah could imagine him in a way too big uniform saluting, she smiled at the thought and returned back to the conversation. She hadn't noticed him blushing as she was looking at the floor.<br/>"Yes it's organised enough for me, it's more organised than where I live" She thought back to her room with clothes strewn all over the floor and the kitchen where she was using plastic plates because the dishes hadn't been done. She was quite relieved now that they hadn't gone back. She had already guessed that Jasons room would have been the opposite of his, apart from killing things everyday he was a typical 18 year old. "Don't worry I know you didn't mean to make me feel old".<br/>"Thanks, I'll have to make you dinner some time, I don't really show that many people my drawings but maybe you'll be able to see some later. Thanks for everything, if it wasn't for you I'd be dead by now". She shivered at the thought and the fact that she had come so close.<br/>She watched him as he started to look a bit sheepish, she hoped she wasn't making him uncomfortable.<br/>"Do you think you'd be able to teach me how to sew?"<br/>He started to turn pink in the cheeks and admitted to doing ballet on ice. She smiled at him and thought of how many comments Jason would have given him. "That's really cool, and yes I would love it if you taught me how to ice skate and dancing with you would be fun. Jason doesn't know what he's missing out on. at my dance school a boy joined ballet just to watch a bunch of girls dancing in leotards for a couple of hours."<br/>She layed down and stretched out her arms and legs.