Tiffy kissed Jake back and followed him down the halls, squeezing his hand everytime he stopped to check on her.<br/>"Keep going, Jake. I'm fine." She laughed, bumping him forward with her shoulder. "I'm hungry. Lets go." She said. She help tight to Jake's hand, using it for guidance as she looked around at the beautiful home.<br/>"So who decorated the house?" She asked, spotting African Masks on a wall. She shivered for a moment. Walking closer to Jake as they passed though the kitchen doors, hearing a big booming Italian voice, she stepped from behind Jake, trying to get a better look.<br/>She grinned at the large round face that smiled back at her and Jake. She held out her other hand for The chef to take. "I'm Tiffy. Tiffy Drew." She said, giggling as Pringles jump around and barked, pausing to sniff the air. Releasing Leonardo's hand, she grabbed onto Jake's upper arm, feeling excited at the smell of food.<br/>"Need a taste tester?" She asked, boucing on her toes before hugging Jake tightly around the chest and kissing him, for no reason. She had no idea what was making her move like she was, but she like it. She turned to Leonardo. "You didn't know I was here?" She was honestly shocked. She hadn't been being quiet.<br/>But then again the house was huge. She walked back over to Jake, slipping her fingers through his, leaning against his shoulder, she came down from the rush of happy energy she had felt. She hung onto his arm and used it for another second or so to support herself before she stood on her own again. Though she didn't pull away too far.