"I still don't understand your fascination with keeping me on your leash," she admitted, crouching over his pack. She rifled through it, inspecting its contents.<br/><br/>"Now where are these items you claim to possess?" Jasper smiled at least she wouldn't push the issue. Jasper got out of the river and stood there dripping wet. He walked over to the pack and knelt down beside her. He reached into the bag and opened a hidden pouch in the bottom of the bag and pulled out two rings, a cup, and a doll.<br/><br/>"Here they are. Would it be to much of a trouble for you to dry me the way you did yourself?" Jasper asked with a smirk on his face. He could be naked until he dripped dried for all he cared. His Tattoo started warming up more than usual and he noticed Tristina looking at him again.