"I hope you don't mind that I brought him. He's kind of attached." Jonah helped her back over to her couch. "I'll fix the plates, you just sit tight." She still had some healing to do, no needed to aggravate the process. She'd been through enough, it was the least he could do.
"How ate things with your parents?" He asked looking for plates and cups. He could play the normal human boy and ask normal questions. Maybe Kindness was right. Maybe he was just meant to be a shoulder for someone to cry on. Just a guide, not someone who longed for things like a relationship. He had love to give but not as a human being...