Rina felt someone enter the doorway and just stay and watch her. Crap she wasn't done making food yet, and she was unsure if Jack would even eat anything. But she was sure that he couldn't cook and so took it upon herself to make the meals, she learned how to cook at an early age before her mother had died. Turning off the stove and setting the pan aside that contained the eggs and bacon Rina turned around to face the cold stare of Jack, who was standing in the doorway with his arms crossed.<br/><br/>Rina wasn't really sure what to make of him yet, he had to eat eventually otherwise he would die in the arena...unless that was what he wanted. But she was sure that Jack was too stubborn to die. Her eyes landed on the big scar on his chest that his shirt was showing off, she froze slightly. She knew exactly where that kind of scar came from...a Nine o Tails....she had seen it being used before on a different Hound that her father owned a few years back. She bit her lower lip and fidgeted with her hands before saying something to break the awkward silence between the two of them.<br/><br/>"Look...I can see you are very stubborn, and I don't expect you to explain your whole life story. You probably want nothing to do with me and that's fine seeing as my father owns you... I'm sorry about that...I don't agree with all this fighting much less the owning of another being... I don't expect you to believe me either...but you should at least eat something. I haven't done anything to your food...I'd let you cook yourself but I am assuming you don't know how."<br/><br/>Her voice trembled slightly before finding the courage to move on with her explanation, Rina didn't expect an answer so she moved to leave the room. But Jack hadn't moved yet.