Everett certainly didn't look dangerous now. He was rather intently munching on these gourmet flavored marshmallows Josie had introduced him to and seemed happy as a clam.
She couldn't help but smile at him, glad that he liked the food here at least. Everything else had to be a major adjustment despite him never complaining about it. She often wondered what he actually thought of her world aside from liking the food.
It wasn't like she could ask though. At least not without making things suspicious. The less they talked about their current situation the better.
He trusted her because he thought she was someone else entirely. If he ever found out the truth…what would happen to her? And him? He would undoubtedly go on some sort of rampage trying to get home and then what would happen to him?
