"Jason! Unless I suddenly lost use of my legs, you don't have to carry me everywhere!" Eris laughed, holding onto his shoulder for support. It had been ages since she laughed this much, of course, it had been ages since she had seen Jason. So many tormented years. They all appeared to be a dream as they soon got to a nice wood door. Eris opened it, revealing a large bedroom with a king sized bed.  She gently slipped out of his arms and took a few steps. "Nice place, considering the only one here has been your old man." she commented, beginning to remove her belt with her guns and long curved knife.