Jason seemed almost pleased that she struck him, it confused Eris a little. She smiled coyly nonetheless. As the man told her his history, she stared out the window, trying to comprehend all that he said. His voice...why is it so familiar?... he's... "Jason...?" She turned to him, her face calm as usual, but her eyes glinted with realization. It had been years, but, even with her mind twisted so much, how could she forget her own father's right-hand man? She smiled, her gaze softened, letting out a little laugh "Long time, no see, right?" It was no wonder she felt almost comfortable around him, even if he flew in through the skylight earlier.<br/><br/>The car stopped, and the two got out in front of an old building in a sketchy part of the city. They entered, and Eris was in slight awe of all the computers and stuff. I never was very good with technology... she thought, listening to Jason explain as he packed his things.<br/>He stepped face to face to Eris, she simply stared back into his bright green eyes, he leaned in, and kissed her. Her heart leapt out of her chest, warmth filled her icy heart. Still, she was the one to pull away, though her heart begged her not to. She had been hurt too many times to fall again, even if she knew Jason, she wasn't going to fall for him. Not yet, anyways. "Eris Mitchell is dead, she died long ago," Eris muttered to him, looking away,<br/>"All that remains of her former life is me, Discordia." With that, she turned and left the building. She had half a mind to go back, wrap her arms around him, but she refrained. No weakness, show no weakness.<br/><br/>Her cheeks must have been fairly flushed, because when they got back to the Buicks, one of the more bold men rolled down the window and called teasingly, "Hey, Discordia, are you-" He was quickly silenced with a steely glare. They reentered the vehicles, and headed to a small airport. Eris studied her nails, some what bored, before asking, "What was it like, killing my bastard of a father? He was always a cowardly, weak man, never went anywhere without someone to protect him." she scoffed, shaking her head condescendingly, "I don't get how he got to be such a powerful man, when he was afraid of his own shadow."