Ken nodded turning around waving a bit "I shall see you in the morning...if Jay is up before me he will ignore you for an hour until hes done working out" he said before walking up the steps to check on Jay.<br/><br/>Jay sat on the edge of his bed still drying his hair, Ken walked in petting Jays head without a word, he knew his friend was still upset but come morning he would forget about it. Ken walked out shutting the door behind him and went to his room, he climbed under the sheets and just stared out of the window at the stars. Had he finally found a new home? someone that would care for him no matter what, and a place he could show his true colors and not get teased about it. Though he was one of the best gunman people have ever seen, he never showed his skills till he really needed too, he didn't want people judging him by what he could and couldn't do.<br/><br/>Jay on the other hand understood everything Ken has been through, when he was only 17 Jay was kicked out of his house for not wanting to follow his fathers rules, he adored his mother but she died long before that happened. Jay always struggled with missing his mother, she would beat him for good reasons but in his eyes it was just cruel. Ken finally turned out the bedside light and pulled the covers over him with a soft smile he drifted off into slumber land.<br/>"Hopefully tomorrow would be full of some action" he said softly before dozing off.