"Ah, so you probably didn't grow up around any then.." Ethan said. "I have 2 brothers. An older brother of 27 years named Jonah, and a younger brother of 17 I believe, his name is Joey. I'm the middle child of 23 years.." he smiled. "Although, my two brothers turned out normal, completely. I'm the only one who is different in the family" he shrugged. Then changed the subject to something else. "So you admire my scales then?" he commented, smiling. "That's good I guess." he said, then decided to get up from the couch for a bit and stretched, his muscles tense a bit before relaxing them. He walked over to the tank and picked up one of the mice, a light gray one with black spots on it and went to sit on the couch next to Elizabeth. "Hold out your hands, but don't let him slip from your hands, ok?" he said as he slowly set the small, cute rodent in her hands. Who could believe that his diet was that?<br/><br/>That a cute rodent like this was food to Ethan. "It's cute, isn't it?" he asked, looking at the mouse and then at her for a moment, his tongue flickering a few times. "My source of survival, without it, I probably would die of hunger." he smirked and reached out a finger to gently pet the rodent's head a bit.