Jason shakes his head. "Yes there is. The man with the dark magic taught me that there is. That showing that your hurting is a weakness that is punishable by pain." He says. Adding another fact to the list of signs that he was her childhood friend Jasurai. Since the man everyone saw take Jasurai was a sorcerer of dark magic. Powerful dark magic. He blinked behind his blindfold. A smile on his lips when he heard the babies would have new clothing. "Thank you. I try hard to make sure they stay clothed. New clothing is something they would enjoy greatly." He says. He blinks a bit. "A gift?" he echoes. "Like what you give on Christmas or like my babies get for their birthday? I don't remember my birthday." He says softly. He smiled faintly. "Thank you Mi---Sable." He says softly. Trying to please her. Maybe if he kept her pleased she wouldn't change her mind. Maybe if she stays pleased he will stay in this slightly happy state of existance.<br/><br/>He smiled as he heard that he would get clothing just to have them. "I would like that. To have clothing just to having clothing." He bites his lower lip. "Could me and the twins go with you?" he asks meekly. "Please. I know there really isn't a purpose since I'm blind damaged goods but...I would like to...if I'm allowed to." He says. His tone timid and his body tense. He blinked and looked at her. His blindfold having fallen off when he pulled on the fabric when he fell. His bright copper eyes looked at her. "Why does that sound familiar?" he asks in a hushed voice. His mind trying to figure this out. "Yeah. I'm fine. Just more tired than I realized." He says softly. Putting a hand on hers. "Don't worry. I'm not worth worrying over as much as you do." He managed to stand up. Staggering to his room. Laying on the bed. The twins curling up with him. He fell into a sleep state.