Jacob stared at her as she spoke, then directed his eyes back out the window she she stopped and cried. It took him a moment to respond, his mind scrambling for something to say.<br/><br/>"That is a big story." he muttered, "But if you want to survive here and live decently, I would advise to keep the fact that yer native to yerself. No disrespect to yer people none, but they don't 'ave the best reputation nowadays. It's a sin really. We're the ones stealin' thier land and we treat them laik shit." he turned to Lily, "Jus' because you 'appen to be from the future isn't a reason for me 'ate you. You did nuttin' wrong. I won't say nuttin' bout it either."<br/><br/>He paused, putting his arms in the water to lean forward, "My secret is worth hatin' me for. I saw ya talking to the bartender on the way up the stairs. I spose he let ya know before I could."<br/><br/>"I...Have a reputation. A price on mah head too. All fer supposedly killing a whole town." he said, removing his hat to let it fall to the floor, "I dunno what happened meself. I rode into town, went to church, next thing ah knew, I was riding out of town on a spooked 'orse, guns in mah hands and a half bag o' bullets in mah lap. Damn near broke mah heart when I heard all those folks were killed. Some kid said it was me. They call me a reaper now." He drew some water across his arms but already it was going cold, "I didn't mean ta do any of the thing's people say ah did. Still not sure exactly what happened either. All I remember was that church. Seemed sorta creepy."<br/><br/>Jake sighed and leaned back again, "I unnerstand if ye trust in me has wavered. I don't blame ya if ya wanna leave either. All I ask is ye be careful. This time isn't as forgivin' as yers."