Were he not recuperating from near death Jo might've kicked him for his cheekiness. Instead, she rolled her eyes at him and bit back a snorting laugh. It'd been months since she felt this at ease. She hadn't had a laugh like this since before leaving South America.

"Women are skilled linguists. Something to do with how they move their tongues." She said. His shifting prompted her to curl her knees beneath her to better face him.