Vernon felt a draw towards Jackie, damnit, the bat was coming on to him, at least that was what he assumed. he had little experience with romance, most of his experience was, "hips up, cock out, fuck hard"<br/>he resolved to simply withdraw as he usually did, taking a seat by the fire and taking a bite of the cooked meat, it wasn't as flavorful as the apples, but it was good, maybe he could baste it, spice it...<br/>where did those idle thoughts come from?<br/>"I think you get to stay... but I suggest you keep your blade sheathed, and if you want those chans taken off, one of us could facilitate that." he moved his hand over Jack's wrist and pulled it away quickly.<br/>He lothed his body's urges, his instincts couldn't diffrentiate between male and female anymore, it made him lothe himself.