The woman certainly knew her poets, which only added to the already ever growing list of impressive things about her. When she mentioned preferring Twain though Jesse's grin grew so very bright, and with a soft laugh he spoke up again. "I met em once, Selene. Even shared a drink with the man too. If memory serves he ended up finishing most of the bottle, but it was a small price to pay for having the chance to meet the man in the flesh."
A thoughtful expression took hold when she spoke of family, and the desire to improve the world for them. Honestly he had no offspring of his own, yet after thinking on it for a moment Tuck could see the merit to her reasoning. After all he would have done his best to offer a bright future for his own niece and nephew had they lived long enough to have families of their own. "I reckon it makes sense, and I'd consider it noble even...longing to look after your kin like that."
That chuckle of his was heard once again when she brought up keeping an eye on the place, and with a little playful wink the eternally young man merely sipped his drink for a moment longer before speaking up anew. "Well we could do that, keep an eye on things, or if ya were so inclined I could always escort you out to the dance floor too."