[h2]Jack Valent[/h2]
'Well, you are very powerful,' Jack agreed with Bridget, nodding enthusiastically as he ate. 'I'd say you could probably beat me in a fight most of the time. All of the time, actually, probably. Dragons are pretty strong, after all, so even if you're just part-dragon, that's still a step over most people, I imagine. Anyway, enjoy your chicken,' he tacked on to the end, giving a thumbs up to her. She was pretty neat, even if she was a bit haughty.

In the meantime, Jensen seemed to be apologising to Gemina for doing breakfast that day. 'For the record, Gemina, I also helped cook breakfast,' Jack mentioned once Jensen's apology was concluded. 'I figured I might as well help him, and if I took that away from you, then I apologise. I did also do some bacon and eggs and sausages for Myles, but he left before he could grab any... uh, I don't know if he'll be back soon, so if he isn't, I'll probably take those out to him unless somebody else finishes up first. Oh, we need to do that for Luka too, he didn't get any pancakes yet.' He still wasn't sure why Gemina was so insistent upon always wanting to at least help cook, something to do with her nature as a sort of puppet? Still, there was washing up to do - and even as he had the thought, the kindly woman was swooping in to handle it, putting on her washing-up gloves and setting to work scrubbing the unnecessary pans clean with practiced, albeit stiff and wooden speed. She even set the sausage, bacon and eggs aside in a plate in the microwave. She was always a sweetheart like that.