Finished his shower a few hours ago, breakfast following after and dressed up entirely as a result, Jason headed out, mostly for a bit of a grocery run, maybe get to know of the others that happened to be active. The clothing he wore consisted of a basic white, button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, a black t-shirt underneath it, blue jeans on his legs, held up with a brown, leather belt around his waist, a pair of steel-toed work boots, and a fairly basic, analog watch held on with a leather strap on his left wrist. Though he was a substitute teacher and mostly on call, he was rather friendly about it and can be rather easy on the students, but isn't gullible to believe what their regular teacher does instead. The students he teaches range in a variety of ages, but species, he is capable of teaching both humans and monster girls in their youth. Because they were only discovered a few years ago to the public and all, Jason has done plenty of reading to get to know more about them... and has learned a considerable amount in that time frame, knowing just what can make them feel most happy and relaxed as a whole. He wasn't perfect, as not all sub-species follow the same rule of thumb as their fairly generic cousins and all, so he had the tendency to make a few mistakes here and there.<br/><br/>Jason often times drove to get groceries, however, he had yet to actually hit the supermarket, mostly because he was daydreaming somewhat whenever he came to a red traffic light. He has been single, and since high school, which was about the time the monster girls were discovered, Jason has actually had a bit of interest in getting to know one, maybe become their boyfriend or something, but the unfortunate part is, he thinks too logically, and even human girls get confused and just leave him in the dust. Some questions even just go over his head and leave him in a somewhat dumbfounded situation at times, and this really doesn't do him much as far as favors were concerned.<br/><br/>Jason was out more for a bit of a joyride more than anything, and it seemed to have brought him to some kind of farm land that he had passed by a couple of times. The particular thing of note about this place was solely the fact it was home to a variety of centauressi around, both equine and bovine in variety, from what he's witnessed. He may have seen a female minotaur wander around as well, the bipedal versions of the bovine, but otherwise, what Makoto did was just watch from the fenceline, not knowing what all happened inside, but at the very least got to see others wander about the outside, and in some cases, even share a conversation with some of them, if they had time to spare, of course. From the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but notice a pair conversing, a female, dark-skinned feline girl, a nekomimi, speaking with one of the bovine centaurs that wandered around here.<br/><br/>As it was none of his business, Jason remained where he was, by his vehicle, an extended cab pick-up truck with plenty of box space and while not new, it seemed to be relatively close to the turn of the century old, at least. Because of this, he can offer rides to larger monster girls like centaurs, lamia, arachnes and so forth in the box, which he had requested a modifiable seatbelt of some kind meant to keep them safe set up in there, if he saw them hitchhiking for whatever reason. He watched across the farm's landscape for a while longer with his emerald-colored hues, adjusting his glasses slightly as he somewhat lost track of the time as he does; a result of his somewhat daydream-like state.