"My hands are not greasy and you'll be fine stop whining like a little kid" She kept her grip firm knowing he wouldn't be able to escape it

"Ouch!" He said, "let me go"

"Fine fine" She said letting go of him, she crossed her arms with a huff before letting out a long sigh "sorry..." She muttered softly enough for him to hear

"Hmm" Larrel said, he sighed and took up his blade

Jasper glanced over at the blade he was holding "That's a nice blade, it looks pretty" She said admiring the way it shone in the light

"It's a legacy blade from my father" he said, Larrel rolled his eyes, "everybody says I am a spitting image of my father"

She continued admiring the blade "Well it's definitely a nice blade" She examined his face, he seemed annoyed and upset so she decided to change the subject "So what species are you?"

Larrel coughed, "do you know how rude it is to ask that?"

Jasper rubbed the back of her neck starting to feel embarrassed again "No... sorry just was trying to be friendly" She dipped her head looking at the ground

Larrel sniffed, "I don't really know what I am, I just hope no part of me is demon"