[ Jack's eyes light up as he peers down between the foliage, his favorite pupil sitting beneath him. Oh, the plans he had for that boy...
Although he nearly lost his grip as he swing lower, easing himself out of the tree he had just moments before climbed. ]
Vincent! Is it really you?
[ his tone is incredulous, but only because the boy he once knew was nearly as tall as he had been. Was this some fools errand or perhaps his plans... He swallowed his questions and lightly reached for Vincent's sleeves, wanting to feel this being that so reminded him of himself. That was good for Jack but so very ill for Vincent.
He should repent, but that's far beyond his means. ]
This is Thorn. I expect these things.
Although he nearly lost his grip as he swing lower, easing himself out of the tree he had just moments before climbed. ]
Vincent! Is it really you?
[ his tone is incredulous, but only because the boy he once knew was nearly as tall as he had been. Was this some fools errand or perhaps his plans... He swallowed his questions and lightly reached for Vincent's sleeves, wanting to feel this being that so reminded him of himself. That was good for Jack but so very ill for Vincent.
He should repent, but that's far beyond his means. ]