J just shrugged at the mention of the sheep farm- farms, and barns, weren't exactly his favorite places to go back to. Too many memories. But for Mattie, he would try.
When they landed on the other side of the portkey, J was quick to wrap his arms around her, steadying her (with the excuse to get his hands on her). Her words earned a Look. "You can, but I'll warn ya people'll look at you crazy for it," As if they wouldn't be getting funny looks already, with him being the president. And Jesus. Still, he tried not to think about that, moving out of the little alley they'd landed in, into the sunlight. They had made it onto the island, and the smell of the sea was strong around them. "So, what do you think?"