Jasper would admit he was growing use to being touched and even enjoyed it, especially when it brought with it warmth. When Kate asked how his 'taste of freedom' had been he smiled shyly and looked away.<br/><br/>"It was good." He replied, not meeting her eyes. Instead he looked at the leathers around them. They were interesting, and unlike anything he had worn before. He wasn't sure what his preferred style was, though if he could move in what he was wearing with minimal restrictions that was always best.