Eris blushed, but she didn't smile. She gave a polite laugh to his story, but she appeared preoccupied. They lay in the water together, enjoying the steam and each other's company. Well, Jason was at least. His companion stared of into space, lost in her own world. "Jason... can someone love another.... even if her heart has been torn from her chest?" She placed a hand to his chest, feeling his heart beat beneath. "I've been hurt so much... by my father, by other men, by the world I grew to know. I don't know if I can trust myself to love again..."