Jason strode out of his room slowly, cracking his neck, as he had just gotten out of bed, and stood in the door way in a pair of designer jeans he had taken before being moved here. Jason stood at 6'3, he wasn't fat, or skinny, but near perfectly toned, very lithe and lean.<br/><br/><i>I need some food, I'm starving.</i>He thought to himself, taking a left, then a right, and towards the cafeteria. He opened the doors quickly with his psychokinesis, about ten seconds before he actually walked through it. "What to have, what to have..." He mumbled to himself, looking along a menu, before deciding to have a sausage sandwich with a coffee. He walked up to the counter, orders the food, the person looking oddly at Jason, only in his jeans, and hurries off to get the order, while Jason looks out among the Resort from the large glass window.