Grey Eyes
Jasper wasted very little time opening his door when Iris Arani landed her ship. He knew the drill. Of every person in the galaxy, only one individual could see right through him. She probably already knew something was amiss, more than the fact that he had been whisked away against his will to fight like hell in another galaxy. He watched as his oldest friend made her way up to his front door from the landing pad, a sigh escaping from his chest. There wasn't going to be any foreplay. He was just going to get straight to business...
Except he instead gave her a very brisk tight hug.
"Sorry, you're getting a hug first," he stated, "Before you get a chance to start asking me questions."
He would eventually let go before he proceeded to lead her inside.
"Come on... I'll take you to what's on my mind."
Because something was on his mind. It was swirling around him like a beacon, surely louder than any other emotion that Jasper was experiencing. Iris no doubt was already well aware of it.