He seemed a little old fashioned. It was nice. She took his hand and gave him a firm shake, not one to like the limp fish she seemed to get so often. But Jonas didn't strike her as that sort of person. He was too polite. Being called 'Miss Telyn' seemed odd to her but she presumed it was a Southern thing.
Lucky moved forward more, wanting some more attention. Telyn laughed and shook her head. "Well, I don't know too much about that. Just have Lucky here and my boyfr-" She blushed. That was definitely not a talk they'd had. "My friend has a kitten, but she's more curious than anything else." The dog leaned against the blonde's leg and looked up at her, having perfected those damn puppy dog eyes. At least she knew things were going well with Adam. That was a comfort and he'd been there for her after her encounter with Bubbles.