Sitting in her lap while she put stitches in his head was an annoying feeling of pain, she should have knocked him out of consciousness before doing it, it amused her to see the tiny ooman squirm in her grasp.

Once finished Jack turned around noting her features, the female did the same as she sat up nearly making him fall if he didn't hang on to her. She found it cute, yet perhaps a slight annoyance but she walked anyway down the cave with Jack's arms around her neck.

Once they were deeper inside the cave the yautja put Jack down as she walked to a wall with a few engravings on it. Jack just sat in a corner trying to get some sleep, she mentally sighed to herself. Soon it began to rain... in a desert? Odd... walking over to Jack she sat next to him and picked him up laying him on her.

His head was now just below her chest, Jack felt comfortable now, though the yautja had slept in far worse conditions then this. She leaned forward slightly wrapping her arms around him, the tiny ooman said nothing when she closed her eyes. Now it was thundering... a peaceful sound to help sleep.

Though the warrior was angry, her ship was now left ravaged and they hadn't even thought about looking for food tomorrow scavenging the ship... but which fool blasted her ship from behind. It was either another yautja or it was oomans! That thought wouldn't leave her mind, wrist blades, a combistick was all she had, everything else was left on the ship! How foolish of her, this would never happen again...

Several hours later the ooman in her arms stirred slightly waking up. "Mm... hey giant woman..." The "giant woman" was asleep, over the past few days he was starting to get a crush on her... and even if it did lead to marriage wouldn't it be awkward to have kids? He was 5'8 and she was a solid 8'9, he guessed they could try... he turned and looked her up and down again. Who would be the one doing all the work? Him? That would be too much for him... he imagined if she could speak she'd be laughing at the thought.

Soon her electric blue eyes were looking down at him, she could tell exactly what he was thinking and glared slightly. This one named Jack should really stop thinking about it... it was her choice after all.