Jason nodded and sat down across from the ladies clearly no quite comfortable with what was going on.  His eyes kept shifting from one to the other, not sure what to make of any of them yet.  He was glad he had his sweatshirt and jacket on at the moment since the covered up his raised fur, something that just tended to happen when he was nervous.<br/><br/>He smiled politely, even if was somewhat strained when he got his meal from Azreal.  “Right, uh so who’s who?  Sorry still getting over the shock factor here.”  He grinned sheepish and muttered under his breath.<i>And Kev is going to die when he gets back here.</i>He took a bite out of his meal as he waited for a response.<br/><br/>“So are you all like Kev’s slaves or something?  Not trying to be insulting, but I’m kinda new to what’s going on here.”  He continued eating while waiting for an answer.