Janelle smiled as he spoke. She watched him as his frutration rose some as he answered her questions. Once he finished she noticed the small smirk spread across his face, though he quickly looked away as they walked. She was starting to get more soaked by the minute and she gratefully accepted the jacket he was offering.  She held it down, in her left hand and she looked down only to look back up and she asked, "You had a dream about my eyes, among other things? It sounds as though someone has a crush." She slightly giggled with that comment, but also knowing the true meaning of what he intended to say.<span style="font-style: italic">It seems that he has met someone that is not only a dragon, but someone like me, which is a rare find. I know it was right to think he is old.</span>She continued, "And so what is this friend of yours going to tell you in....what did you call it, Moesbe?" She slipped the jacket on and began walking a few paces ahead of him. She cocked her head back smiling, feeling the rain and spun a few times. She felt surprising free; she was on the ground of course. She spun towards him and began walking backwards awaiting his answer.