"You know? You're being sappy again," she said, rolling her eyes a little. She thought he was being really sweet, though.

" I am just speaking my mind darlin' not bein' sappy.. "

"Isn't that the same thing?" she asked, pretening to actually be curious to find out the answer

" Bein' sappy is flattery, and me tryin' to flirt. Speakin' my mind is bein' genuine. "

"That's not what sappy means on my world. Then again, a lot of things are different in my world."

" Yeah, I know, like how you don't like resting.. "

"Those moments I spend resting might be the difference between someones life and their death."

" You need to stop thinking that.. We will be fine handling it on our own.. "

"You might be eating your words sooner or later."

" Well, even if I do eat those words the most that'll happen is I come back wounded. "