"Good morning." Jasper's morning voice was deep, mumbling and low, like thunder rolling overhead. He looks on with those half-open eyes, those deep brown eyes holding sparkling swirls of dark brown. When caught by the sunlight, it threw back a dark orange hue or even the colour of the soil. His spear wound had already healed quite well, thanks to you for finding him and bringing him back before he could lose too much blood. Even though you were actually the "monster killer" of the group and were more trained in protection, you took care of him. You had brought him food and drink when most others had already given up on him. Now he was feeling well enough to go outside again to explore the earth and gather food (with you as protection at his side, as he hoped, because he had already become very accustomed to your presence.) "Did Bellamy send you to wake me up? Im ready for an Exploration tour I think. Are you coming with?*