<strong>"I don't mind, but I'm honestly more at home in crypts than the jungle,"</strong>Jo said.<br/><br/>Beowulf looked down at Eoa,<strong> "I remember, you rubbed my head yesterday..."</strong>he said it as if it were a long ago, distant memory. He rubbed a big furry paw down on top of Eoa's head and smiled down at her.