7 You've Kept Me Waiting, A bell signals the opening of the door. A man arrives. So familiar and yet a stranger. Face and neck donned by a crisscrossing pattern of small bite marks. Shoulders held high with tension. His eyes are darting around the room. Cataloguing. Black eyes meet hers and– "Would you like a refill?" The door is still closed. Oneshot of the first meeting between Alice and Jasper