"Oh," Jack laughed softly, shaking his head, "No. Not really, no. She's just from a time that I was different. And she has problems not bringing it up, not to be mean but-She's adjusting and comparison is bound to happen when you are somewhere new to where you used to be. She's the sort of person who will sit and cuddle with you for hours and chat, darling, and I love that-It's just that we used to chat about things I don't speak of any more, and it's odd. Unsettling at times. Cathartic at others. It's nice to see her again."