Jason carried Elizabeth's things for her; it was a compromise. He had actually wanted to carry her all the way home. It was hard not to be over-protective after what had happened. He wasn't fond of being back at her place either; it was a reminder of that terrible night. At least it looked like it had been cleaned, and decorated with gifts. He rolled his shoulders in a shrug when Elizabeth spoke. "Dunno." He muttered. "You don't have another boyfriend, do ya?" He added, in a joking tone.