[Lovebite]

The two of them met in the hall on their way to the kitchen, though Travis didn't want Jill to see him the way he was, there was no choice as she stepped out in the crisp pair of pajamas. She stopped when she saw him and rose her brows, unsure if he was completely the same even after only an hour or so it being separated. Jill was silent for a moment and her eyes skimmed him, but in the dim light of the hall and how far away he was she could barely tell that anything was wrong with him. Other than the different color of his sweater, she noticed that alone as she turned and continued back into the living room and the attached kitchenette, she didn't look back at Travis. Almost as if he wasn't there to begin with as she took at a seat at the table along side Helena who was waiting patiently for the both of them.

When Travis showed his face again, the witch smiled and sat back, her legs crossed, she had been waiting for him especially,"We're all hungry, Travis. Why don't you make us something light before bed?" She asked him, addressing him as his name for the first time as she rested an arm on the table and watched him,"The ingredients are on the counter."