"Well, now I'm curious what you'd come up with," she teases, bumping into his shoulder. But she does give in, providing more details.

"A wolf was in my woods, one I didn't recognize. When I got closer, Jon revealed himself and it was nothing but compliments, really." How much he enjoyed the space, the peace, the warm pulse of life through her forest. There's the faintest hint of pink to her cheeks as she continues. "And he's found his way here a few times for no particular reason." Her, she's the reason.

"I think I've forgotten how to..." she gesticulates to try and get her point across "...move things forward. And if he hasn't made the attempt, perhaps there's a reason."