[h2]Jack[/h2]

Jack turned to Iyo as they let go of his arm. There were a lot of things about Iyo he was unsure about - their gender, their sexuality, their race - but none of it was particularly important, and asking would just be rude. He did feel a little spark of amusement when Iyo patted him on the arm instead of the back, though - then he froze when Iyo asked about his height. He thought back to the paintings his mother had made of Jotunheimr and his father, of the incredibly powerful giant who still managed to love and have a family. He felt emotions stirring, so he squashed them. This was not the time.

[b]"Genes, I guess. From my father's side. Anyway, thank you for being my guide, Iyo, and for allowing me to share your lunch. I'll see you around!"[/b]. And with that, Jack walked into the classroom, ducking slightly to get through the door and waving over his shoulder to Iyo. He'd been a very interesting character, and a potential friend. Jack just hoped that making friends wouldn't come back to bite him in the end.