Cait nodded slowly and took his hand. "Yes," she whispered. She dropped his hand after a moment, and went back to walking, wiping at her eyes again.

Corvinus studied the jar and licked his lips. But he dipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out a hankerchief. "You need this?" He asked softly, offering it to her, his tail squeezing his waist.
You see....if you weren't such a glutton for sex, you might actually be a nice guy...

Cait licked her lips as she glanced over, and slowly took the cloth without a word. She quickly wiped off her cheeks and handed it back to him. "Thanks," she murmured softly.

"Oh you can keep it...or toss it." He said slowly with a shrug. "To...be honest I always wanted to do that for a woman." He smiled handsomely and shook his head. "Another thing off the check list I suppose."

Cait managed a shadow of a smile, looking down at the cloth. She nodded, but didn't have much to say. She curled it around her fingers after a moment and tucked it into her pockets.

Corvinus chocked back the mentions of his list comments, wanting to make a sexual joke but feeling it just wasn't the time.
Good way to make her upset again if I told her what else was on my list....

Cait walked along again in silence for a long while. It wasn't until late in the afternoon that she even looked at him again. After she stopped and put up the tent again, she looked at him. "Would you... mind if I... slept next to you... again?" she asked quietly.

Corvinus looked up, having set up a fire, and sat down by it, trying to open the jam jar. It was shut impossibly tight. "No....not at----all!" He said straining to get the top off and failing. He tried to bite the lid a little.

Cait shook her head and held out her hand. "Would you like me to help?" she offered softly. Behind her, the cot against the back wall slowly shifted, growing, and making itself more sturdy.

"I gosts it." He said, his teeth still trying to puncture the lid, and he pulled away a little. He didn't want her to take it away.

Cait rolled her eyes slightly and turned her fingers in the air silently. The lid loosened on its own. She pulled off her belt and went to dig around in it again. "Would you like something to go with it?" she asked softly.

Corvinus had turned his teeth and grinned. "See? I told you I'd get it open." He smirked and shrugged. He smelled the jam and smiled. "Uhm, sure why not?"

Cait nodded slowly and pulled out the bread for him, as well as some dried fruit, and some jerky. "I don't... really have all that much," she murmured quietly. "Nothing fresh..." But she passed the food over to him, not bothering to gloat that she had helped.

Corvinus took the bread and spread far more jam on it then nescessary. He chopped at it, enjoying the sweet flavor, but when he was done with it, he started to dip his fingers in.

Cait watched him for a moment and shook her head, although she did smile a bit. She got up and slipped back, sitting on the edge of the of what had become a bed, instead of a simple cot.