He was glad Kate decided not to probe further. He didn't think he'd be able to keep up the act if she did. It was odd hearing her praise for unlearning something, it just didn't feel right, going against what he had come to know as the norm. Taking the cloak, Jasper felt himself being led to the door where Kate waited.<br/><br/>As they exited the shop, Jasper took the opportunity to look around at his new surroundings. His ears moved picking up on all the noise he hadn't heard as clearly from inside. He senses were attacked by all the stimuli, so many sounds, sights, and smells. Quickly turning his attention back to the carriage, he was a little embarrassed to see the man from earlier, Peel, waiting. Jasper felt his ears lower slightly and a faint blush appear on his cheeks at Peel's words about fitting in. Stepping up after Kate, Jasper took a seat, and was surprised when Kate covered them both with the quilt. He watched the scene out the window, noticing the people and the colour in the town.<br/><br/>When the carriage stopped and Peel opened the door, Jasper felt he liked the man. It would take some time before he ever took him up on the offer to talk, but he felt like someone he could grow to like. He expected Kate to go first, but was proven wrong when she told him to go. Not wanting to disobey, Jasper stepped down and stood next to Peel, waiting patiently for Kate as he surveyed the new location. He located a bunch of rowdy looking men, stinking like rotted fish and wobbling on their legs. He assumed they were from the docks and felt it best to avoid them so long as they kept away.