Jack summoned his snake. "Apparently some people are naming you
guys. Like they own you. Like they don't understand it's the other
way around." He grimaced, as his snake slithered up his arm to rest
on his shoulder. "I guess we'll have to help them now." He walked
into the group. "I can probably carry some stuff if you want."
Paris shook his head at him. "No.. I'm just so confused about all
of this. It's weird." She ran a hand through her hair, and looked
at her red panda. She had a feeling that the little animal wanted a
name. She felt like she wanted to be addressed as a true friend and
wanted love such as the smallest affection like a name.
Jack walked up to Asuna. He studied her for a second before walking
off. Showing weakness in a time like this, it was ridiculous. His
snake hissed in agreement.