Doing as she was told, Abigail sat up and covered herself. She hated being seen as weak but in this moment there was nothing she could do. Her eyes trailed to the offered hand, waiting and watching before tentatively placing her own in it light enough that she could pull away easily.<br/><br/>To her it didn't appear that there was any mistrust between Kate and Jasper, one would think they had always known each other. Unlike her brother, Abigail wasn't afraid of speaking out.<br/><br/>"Why are you doing this? What do you hope to gain from 'earning our trust'?" The hostile tone was clear in her voice as she boldly met Kate's eyes.<br/><br/><br/>Jasper, having eaten what he wanted remained on the couch, his knees pulled up and his arms wrapped around them, trying to take up as little space as possible. He leaned his head on the back of the couch and could feel himself drifting off before quickly waking up, only for the process to continue. He could hear Kate and Abigail faintly in the bathroom but tried to ignore it the best he could.