"Anything," She groaned, staring up at the clouds/ceiling "What you wanna talk about?" She looked at him

"You as well" She smiled back.

Ambrose fell out of the sky and landed in the soft wet grass

"I should tell you my name I'm Eric. Are you interested in occultism?"

"So where are you from"

"Sometimes, don't we all?" Roselle let out a shrug as if it's totally normal for people to go to the forbidden forest.

"England but me and my father tend to travel around the sea's."

"Jackson and I love occultism... why ask?"

"Yeah I thought Hook sounded familiar"

(Wow... was trying to find interaction form Ambrose by having him fall out of the sky, but I guess not)