Mortosh had gotten himself in a comfortable position in the wagon with his hood up and his head resting against the backs of driver's seats Zam was resting in her hidey hole moaning in pain thanks to a stomach ache from eating to much [b][i]"Told You Not To Eat So Much Zam"[/i][/b] Mortosh said as he looked down into the pocket that Zam resided in she just looked up at him and Said "Fuck Off Mort" [i][b]"Languages Zam You May Be Two Hundred Years Old But That Does Not Mean You Can Use That Kind Of Language With Me"[/b][/i] Zam just nodded her head in disinterest this is not the first time that Mortosh has criticized her for swearing 

[b][i]"Do You Think You Can Fly And Tell Tobias Something For Me?"[/i][/b] "Not the flying but i can tell him but you will just have lift me up to him" Mortosh Nodded his head and took Zam and gently placed her Tobias's Shoulder "Uh Tobias was it? Uh Mortosh says he can take over driving the wagon during the nights for he doesn't need sleep" Zam explained to the twitchy thief "Also would you mind if i rest here? it get a bit stuffy in Mortosh's Pocket"