After saying good bye to his parents Gordon took a look at what he had collected so far as sacrifices or memorabilia for his first dungeon. A long section of white cloth used as a headband in the laundry, a string slingshot that looked like it could break apart at any moment, a plastic action figure, and a note from his mother. This last item was taking the place of something that Jessica had given him. When it came down to it Jessica was too critical to him, fundamentally he couldn't stand the idea of giving something of hers to the dungeon. He was the only one who could receive any of her love even second hand. She was his and he wouldn't share her with anyone.