Bryn/Jacob
"Ooh, we are having fun now aren't we?" Jacob chuckled, letting his coat fall back into place. "I do need to brush up on my reading, seems I'll have the time now. I'd appreciate any recommendations that will keep me away from looking at any twentieth-century history books." He'd never encountered a woman who was so excited about a man with a weapon, or who was excited in the way she seemed to be. He wasn't sure if this was a great thing or if the universe was trying to show him a massive red flag and he was just too blind to see it.
Maybe he'd ask Edward, after all she was drooling over him first.
"If Kenway and I can decide on an armory you'll, of course, be welcome to come take a tour," he said watching the walls move. "Until them we both have to keep our collections down to what we can carry on us."