Jayee listened to him quietly and shrugged a bit but her eyes held sympathy, knowing he had just walked into a hornets nest. "The President doesnt care where your from. If your a threat then you must be demolished. Thats his reasoning," she replied then got closer to Paul as he pulled out his camera. Her yes widened a bit as she saw the camera, having not seen one in many years. She looked awed as he flipped through the pictures, showing her everywhere he had been. The light from the camera screen danced in her gorgeous, two-toned eyes as she watched the pictures flip by. In fact, she had never seen any other country ever before.<br/><br/>Blushing a light pink as she felt his warm hand take a hold of her own, she looked down as she felt his thumb trace light circles on her soft skin. Then she looked back up at Paul as he told her his favorite place. "My parents never left the states before either..but i think my grandparents had gone to Italy once.." she said quietly then pulled her hand away as he let go. A small frown flitted across her features as she realized she had let him hold her hand. "What the hell is happening to me.." she muttered under her breath as she crawled away from the reporter. Standing up again on her knees, she looked over the back of the seat at the forest road before them.<br/><br/>After a few minutes, the road got a little bumpy as they got deeper into the woods and the road got less traveled. "Hold on!" the driver called back to everyone but it wasnt soon enough. As soon as the van hit the large bump in the road, it jolted to the right and sent Jayee crashing into Paul. Landing in his lap and on top of him as the force sent him falling backwards, Jayee was now laying on top of him with her head on his high chest. "Ow.." she muttered, not yet realizing she was on top of someone.