"Wouldn't have the stomach for it, would I? You better tell me you're talking farm work here, because that's the only thing I'm not even remotely interested in." Now, if it was about killing people, like so many seemed convinced Jonathan did? At least that would be a nice change of pace.

He put a hand on Jonathan's shoulder, because he was playing a game with himself. How far could he go in invading the boy's personal space before he wanted to get away? How far could he got with his flirting before he couldn't take it back any more? "I've done things, y'know? That's how I ended up getting sent here."