Emily smiled, Ricard, that was the name of kings, a really dignified name. "Yeah I don't get how they get Dick out of that either, guess that will be one of the great mysteries of life I guess."  She liked him, he was so nice, and easy to talk to, it was almost like they had known each other for years. Yet after mere minutes, Emily felt more comfortable than she had felt in three years. He kept her at ease, relaxed, she felt like she could open up to him.<br/><br/>"Yeah I know what you mean, about Batman, except you probably don't have those nifty 'Pow', and "ka-bam' signs to hold up when you're reeling in a bad guy." Ok so her comment was lame, but that's all that came to mind, those old episodes that seemed oh so campy now. "So now what will you do? I'm sure someone will be looking for you soon. You've already probably got the mind working on how to get out of here." Emily was stretching, probing, trying to find out more about him. She was starting to think of him as a friend, and it was nice just to sit and talk. Everything else just seemed to pass by the wayside. Her hand dropped and brushed his, but she immediately pulled back and blushed, her shyness returning once again as that happened. She just hoped he didn't notice any of that.