Jasper felt Kate's hand on his back and remained still. He focused on her words, allowing them to calm him and bring him fully back to the present.<br/><br/>"Neither written." He answered Kate's question of whether he knew either of the two. "I can speak mews sort of." He admitted. It wasn't a skill he had fully developed, but it wasn't completely absent like so many others. Jasper was a little caught off guard by the sudden change in subject from math to pie, but he knew that Kate knew what she was doing. He shook his head no when she asked if he knew how to make a pie, that had been left to the civil servants, and girls. He had to think about his favourite though, having been given few opportunities to try many. He tried to remember the few types he had tried. Finally after a few moments of thought he gave an answer, though he was a little hesitant in giving it.<br/><br/>"Cherry." It sounded more like a question than a statement, as though Jasper were asking permission.