Elliot gasped a little when Jacob picked her up again. She didn't know why she was so surprised. It was very Jacob-esque to so that. This was surely not the first time he had done it. She had imagined him carrying her before, when she was younger when he was not her boyfriend... or she supposed her fiancé... They were engaged to be engaged after all. She laughed a little and leaned into Jacob's chest. Being carried by him was better than any of her silly imaginings. He was warm and strong and there were so many things about being carried by him that her young mind could even take into account, like hearing his heart beat, smelling his musk. She looked up at him and smiled, "I'm sure I did. But this is more fun."