<span style="font-weight: bold">Luka looked at him. Giggling happily. Listening to him speaking. "Hebalist? Apocary?" He said in puzzlement. Listening to the man as he spoke. "Daddy keeps us healthy and injury free by healings us! He is superman!" He said with a grin. He looked to his daddy and then looked to the man with a curious tilting of his head. "It be okay daddy...you can do it! Try to forget the devil lady's words!" he said encouragingly. He swayed side to side as he waited for the juices to be opened and given. He was happy that Myxi would have medicine that would keep her healthy without daddy having to kill himself to affords it." He was happy when he was given the now open juice pouch. Sucking at it slowly then began eating.</span><span style="font-style: italic">Myxi smiled and patted the man's hand in thanks when he gave it back. Sipping at her juice pouch then also began to eat the food. They were hungry but they were hoping daddy would eat. Well more than he had already.</span><br/><br/>Jason was so conflicted. What the man was saying and asking of him and telling him to do...was against everything he had been trained to know. He opened his mouth and closed it a couple of times. "I...I..." he said softly. "I'm sorry." he said in a nervous voice. "I...will try." He said in a shaky voice. "Please...please forgive me S...S-sa---sabby." he got out in a bit of a struggle. Paling as at first he expected there to be a negative reaction but when there wasn't he lifted his gaze. Confusion over his features even if you couldn't see his eyes. "It...it really is okay to call you by your name?" He said in puzzlement. Biting his lower lip. "S-sabby?" He said in a soft voice. "You...you actually want us with you? Even though I am damaged goods and not worth anything? You want me and my precious babies to...to be with you?" He asked softly. Feeling the bottle of pills in his palm. Feeling it and listened. "This is good..." He said hearing he wasn't an angry man. "Anger...means pain..." he said softly. "It means I was very bad..." He whispered. Putting the pills in his pocket. istening to him speak. "Teachers? No...I can't afford professional schooling. I have been doing the best I can...even though I myself have had very little formal education." he said softly. Tensing as his hands were touched. Blinking in surprise as he felt his hands on the man's face. He felt the hot warm skin. It was such a contrast to the icy cold skin of his ex wife. He looked away. "I...I am not..." he said in a sad and broken voice. He felt the cheeks grow even warmer. "We would love to stay with you S...sabby if you really would love to have us there." He said with a soft and timid smile. "Then...then the kids can have a real bed for once." He said. Happy at that thought. "Thank you...it means so much...to be given this second chance at life." He said in a soft voice.