He called you... [ Oh yes, Scarecrow's getting yelled at when Jonathan gets some time alone. Probably when he goes out to smoke later, he usually does so inside, but not with company. ] Of course, he is darlin', I don't allow him the chance. I guess that is why my back feels like it's on fire?

[ Those scratches stung, at least scars from her would be better than the scars of his youth. ]

Yeah, a bit, but that's my problem, and one that would have to come up in time anyway.

[ Two people in one body, it would either end well or not.]