Jacob gulped, then stepped towards her placing a hand on her shoulder. "Marianne calm down, it doesn't bother me... I worry about you all, your my Shepherds now. I have to take care of you all, if you don't want to talk about it that's fine."He gulp looking sadly at his hard work. "But you need to trust me if I'm going to trust you, I don't care whats under the patch, what I need is you to that as long as your one of my Shepherds your under my protection. No one here is going to make you lift that patch but sometimes people will talk about things. I'm here if you need someone to talk to." He contemplated hugging her but he squeezed her shoulder instead before returning to his chair and beginning work on the surviving forms, it was how he lived, if was going to die it ought to be this way.