Belle hummed with approval and remained there for a few more seconds before she pulled away. She smiled at him and let her hand slip down his neck and rest on his shoulder. "And now," she paused, looking down at the floor. "We have to stop."

I told you!

Jareth sighed and squinted his eyes shut before taking a step away from her. "I apologize. That should have never happened." He ran a hand through his hair, which couldn't quite decide if it wanted to be blue or pink, so it settled for a bright purple.

Belle shook her head and smiled at him. "No, no. You," she paused and took a step towards him. "You did nothing wrong. I just....I can't rush anything right now." She folded her hands in front of her. "My, uh, my hormones seem to be all over the place and I just don't think I should delve into something that I'm not sure if I want or my hormones want."

Belle smiled at him and began to blush a bit. "I do really like you though."

He smiled at her. "I like you as well Belle." He ran a hand through his hair and sighed as he sat on the floor. "Do you spend all day here? I'm bored." Ah, the bratty side of him was making itself known. He was bored, and hungry, and tired of being cooped up in the same tiny place for too long.

Belle chuckled and smiled at him, sitting down directly in front of him and leaning over, her elbows on her knees. "Well," she began nodding her head softly. "Not all day." She glanced over at the clock and then back at Jareth. "It's actually almost time to close."

He sighed happily and his hair finally settled on blue streaks. "Ah good. I am glad." He looked directly at her. "What is your plan for the rest of the day, once it is closing time?" He cocked his head to the side before shifting his clothing back to something a bit more modern.

Belle smiled at him. "Well, I usually just go home. I don't really have any acquaintances in town." she said, looking at him a bit puzzled. "Why do you keep changing? Your hair. The clothes. The attitude."

"You said that nothing more could happen at this time, so nothing more will happen." He cocked his head to the side. "Besides I love the human world, so I am excited to get a chance to explore it once more. As for the hair, the color reflects my mood, and the clothing was to make you comfortable."

Belle nodded and flashed him another smile. "Well, you're very kind." she said, sitting up a little straighter. "But, I was already comfortable with you." She stood up carefully and walked over to her desk, grabbing a small piece of paper and a pencil. She jotted her address down on the paper and then placed the pencil back down on the desk. "Here." She said, walking back towards him. "This is just in case you get stuck with no where to go. I know I offered before but you never really gave a definitive answer."

He took the paper from her and blinked at it before looking back up at her. "I feel as though I am stuck with you, since you are the one who wished me here. I will stay with you, sleep on the couch if I have to. You do not want to do this alone, and I will not let you, what if you get a sudden craving in the middle of the night hmm?"

Belle chuckled. "I wasn't implying that I didn't want you around. I just figured you might want to wander a bit. You know. See the town." She crossed her arms in front of her chest. "This way here you'll know how to, uh, get back to me." He cheeks started to grow red before she turned and walked around her desk. She sorted a few things on it before she pushed her chair in and collected her sweater and the keys. "Time to go."

Jareth stood and stretched lazily before thinking for a moment. His hair style changed drastically, and became something a bit more modern, and a bit less 80's. He cocked his head to the side and gave a small smile before moving to stand near her. "Will anyone think it improper of you to be in my company?"

Belle chuckled and smiled at him. "You know. I honestly don't care what they think. Most of them only ever talked to me because I happened to be there with....with Rumple." she hung her head as she finished the sentence, suddenly feeling a little sad again.

He cocked his head to the side and gave her a sad look. "They only talk to you because of your husband? How dreadful. What is his purpose here?" Belle was obviously the town librarian, and he expected that a small town like this did not have anything remotely like a town sorcerer or cleric.

Belle began to put her sweater on and fix her hair a bit. "He ran a local pawn and antique shop. It's down the street from here." She said, pointing in the general direction of the pawn shop. "I guess I own it now. I mean he's not here. He also owned most of the town."