Emma had chose to leave her place as there was a crying baby that was starting to get on her nerves--and Mary Margret was not letting Emma lend a helping hand. While wondering around town she thought it would be a nice little surprise if she picked up a couple of sandwiches from Granny's and stopped by Killians house to have a movie night or something, she just kinda wanted to see the old pirate. With a bag in her hand she knocked on his door "Hey there, mind some company?"
Killian hadn't been out in the town for a couple days. Not long enough for everyone to notice quite yet, but enough that he was sure continuing to isolate himself was going to cause someone to take notice. He had been hit by one of the icicles, but he didn't want Emma to worry. So instead he had went back to his room at the inn and patched himself back up the best he could. But the wound wasn't looking so good and he didn't know much about this world and what could cause problems with his wound healing.
When he heard the knock at the door, he put his shirt back on, covering the wound and going to answer it. He was a little surprised to see Emma standing there with a bag asking if he would mind some company. He did always love spending time with her and he didn't want to make her think anything was off. "Sure, love, come on in," he replied with a smile, though he had started to feel hot, he did his best to hide that. "And whats in the bag?"
