Jaxale's attention quickly shifts... like he can sense injustice in the air. Swiftly he moves to intervene.

Jax leans in closely... locking lips with Tiz. She allows herself about 15 seconds of physical connection, then slowly pulls back to look him square in the eyes. "Can I trust you?

Jax gestures towards an L shaped tatterd couch, Tiz nods, her expression turning serious. They settle into the couch. Tiz grabs a stuffed teddy bear, placing it in her lap, sitting Indiana style. Jax's couldn't help to think... 'that's adorable'. She takes a deep breath, her eyes searching into the past.

It was all coming together, Tiz and Jax's allies gathering in one location like a messed up metaphor for marriage. Of course there would be family feuds, drama and unexpected character flaws that would arise.