Jacky moved away from Melisandre, not wanting her to feel uncomfortable. "I wish Gramma was here, she would have been nice to talk to..." he muttered, sitting down and waiting for the group to start moving again. He carefully positioned his tail so he wouldn't crush it underneath him. "Maybe after I'm done doing whatever this is, I can go back and tell Gramma all the cool stuff I'll do!" he thought, smiling at nobody in particular.