Shawn smiled slightly, sighing as the kid healed the wounds he'd just given himself. Such an awkward child, healing someone who was abusing him.<br/><br/>"I've met her..." He mumbled, resting his forehead on Yoko's right shoulder and closing his eyes. He kept the boy in a tight hug, but he didn't do anything else yet.<br/><br/>"She was strong...I'd bet many people wanted her gone just from how much damage she could do." She'd actually played with his heart, but he would leave that part out for now.<br/><br/>They'd been intimate, but never went all the way. She always made the excuse that she had a child to look after. That his father had vanished...she hadn't trusted Shawn...and for good reason.<br/><br/>Shawn slowly started to inhale the boy's scent, finally realizing that it was the same as hers.<br/><br/>Then he exhaled quietly. "You...smell like her..." He whispered almost silently.