Jasper noticed her looking at him before she turned away blushing. She cast the spell to dry him. With himself dry he grabbed his clothes and slipped them on. This witch was already proving helpful he hated doing laundry.<br/><br/>"Jasper," she called, "Where is this from? It's particles are not the same." Jasper looked back and saw her holding the doll. He walked over and grabbed it and stood there looking at it.<br/><br/>"It was his daughters she is dead now." Jasper looked at Tristina and handed the doll back.<br/><br/>"so can you get anything off of them." Jasper sat down close to Tristina. He could tell that she liked him a little and he wasn't going to make it easy on her.