He doesn't have any clothes, though, and Jade should know that. Heine looks at him suspiciously, crossing his arms.

"He already saw." Heine looks Jonathan in the eye, bringing the temptations of the lake, cool water on a hot day, into his voice. "Come here."

The mortal takes a few steps forward, seemingly before he realizes what he's doing.

"Jade, this is... why did you ask me to come here again? And who is this?"