Jacob smiled. "Tust me, it takes a lot to take me down." he laughed. When she noticed his burns, he tucked his hands into his pockets. "Don't worry about me..." he said, still smiling. "I'll be fine, really." He reached over to th kettle and began to pour some tea. "So, how have things been?" he asked.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk