Atlas sat on the floor, leaning into the coushin of a chair. His head hung back and his eyes fluttered shut. He was wide awake, despite is appearance.

Jean payed no mind, completely enthralled by the texture and color of Xolia's hair.
"What is your favorite animal?" She asked suddenly, still somewhat dazed by the queen's thick locks.

She thought for a moment. " A lemur, maybe? I find them cute. "

"Huh," she whispered, not very focused on the conversation...if it even could be considered one.

Atlas was quiet amused by the small talk. He was used to Xolia being bratty and stuborn. This side of her was peaceful and a nice change from her usual. He knew it would most likely not last after Jean left.

Maybe she would be up for less bratty and stubborn conversation if he hadn't kidnapped her.

Xolia didn't mind the very small talk.

(Litterally not his fault, but we will get into that later... Lol XD)

Jean noticed Atlas' eyes shut and move towards him, mouthing 'watch this' to Xolia. She gently grazed her tiny fingers over his scalp in a few particular places. In no more than a few seconds, he started to snore. Jean pulled her hands away, covering her mouth as not to burst out laughing and wake him up.

Xolia smiled faintly, holding back her laugh.

"I learned a few things after the first week, and so now we can talk uninterupted. Who are you?" The little girl aksed inquisitively, sitting on the floor next to Atlas.

"You are new. Right?"

" according to him, ive been here around 2 days. So I guess I am. "

"Oh, ok. So has he shown you around?"
Jean seemed excited at her own question, as of this place was a wonderland just waiting to be explored.
"I was going to run around for a bit before tomorrow's supper. Maybe you could come too! Ive been dying for a play mate!!"

" I don't think anyone would let me. Im a hostage. "