'course. Said I'd get you a training regime worked out. ( now he ruffles her hair a little, despite the predatory gaze. jason definitely didn't miss that. but the hand drops from her head shortly after, offers it out, wrist up. )

If you're hungry, eat. I've got blood to spare. ( for now. he hasn't gotten into any fights, hasn't lost any since the last time she took a bite out of his arm. ) I trust you not to go ham on it.