<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/58/Jknight.png)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jacob Knight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Blue jeans, an unbuttoned black blazer with a green shirt underneath that has a gold Crest of Hyrule on the chest, and a pair of black and white high-top converses.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mortocalous plane<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Aaria, Andrew, Elena, Isidora; Open<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>All of Aaria's suggestions had some degree of flying in them and Jacob wondered if it was some form of dark humor or not. Either way, he gave a slight roll of his shoulders and attempted to flash her an even broader smile. "I don't mind. I've seen all of them already, so I'll be fine with whatever the others want. As long as it isn't Revenge of the Sith," he tutted. The original three would always be the true one, since the prequels were horrible in his opinion. That was when Andrew chimed in with an alternate suggestion and Jacob clapped and pointed at his friend, "Good choice! I'd be up for some Batman." He would just have to refrain from quoting the Joker as he often did when he watched it to kill time or had it on as background noise.<br/><br/>Breaking the seal of the water bottle Aaria had handed him, Jacob lifted it to his lips and took a slow drink. The others were already seemingly lost in private discussions and anything regarding fashion and shopping that reached Jacob turned into white noise. Maybe he didn't need the prerecorded track on this trip after all. Then he heard Elena mention that she was going to the gallery and if anyone wanted anything. "Pass," he blurted out in her direction. Water was fine, but the thought of eating anything made his stomach roll slightly. "Thanks anyways though," was added as a slight afterthought.<br/><br/>Jacob was just about to put the headphones back in his ears when another person insisted on touching him during the flight. Resisting the urge to flinch, Jacob turned his attention to Issie. He matched her smile with a mischievous one of his own and jested, "I implore you. Anything to release me from this Hell." His eyes danced in amusement as he settled back into his seat and regarded her intently while still paying half-attention to see whether or not Bats was in the movie selections. Which Aaria soon confirmed it was and he grinned. "What ones did you bring?" he asked as he looked back at Issie.