Quiet and unsure, the young male slipped through the lands of Clouded Tears, arms hung as dead weight at his sides. Despite his uncaring and slack appearance, the tension and nervousness could be seen very plainly in his eyes. He wasn't used to it, having a relationship, and though he and Melisande had been together for some time now, it still felt like it was all new and he was still frightened of the concept. Arms shifted as he walked, bringing his hands together, which fiddled with each other nervously. Sometimes he felt like he was bothering her, coming to see her so often, and that was the feeling that filled him in that very moment. "Meli?" He called out in question as he neared her den, his voice hushed and shaken. Jasper stopped quite a few feet away, not wanting to intrude on her personal space. It was likely that it would have been best for him to just turn and leave but now that he'd already spoken it was far to late for that. "It's Jasper." He stated after a few moment, feeling the need to let her know who he was, as if she wouldn't already know. |