Jason grinned and shook his head, "Totally fine." he then smiled at the giggled noise. That was cute. Really cute... He mentally slapped himself. He couldn't crush on his new friend because of his accent! Jason nodded, sure he wanted to hang out. Meant he could get to know him faster and not stare as much. Blinking he lifted his hand and took the image, looking at it he couldn't help but stare. Was that a Bengal White? A real Bengal? Weren't they dangerous? This one must be tame if it was with Kinjo. He had to see this cat, no way was this real. Smiling he looked to Kinjo, "I want to meet your furry friend." you could see the most clear childish spark in his eyes. Â Though dinner... At a foster's house... He bit his lip, "I hope they won't mind if I don't eat... I can't eat much." he said feeling bad about it. The scar on his shoulder itched again, he ignored it, "Yeah... Not much to go home to... Just myself." he muttered. Then he went wide eyed as he was pulled. Chuckling he kept up with Kinjo all the way to his house. Jason laughed and smiled, "Nah it's fine. I'm excited." he then followed Kinjo inside. Shutting the door behind him he then bit his lip as he waited. The growl scared him for how deep it was but when he saw the cat he went wide eyed and wiggled, it was huge! A big cat! Kitty! Fluffy beautiful kitty!! He wanted to hug her and pet her! Looking to Kinjo he grinned with a big smile, "Can I pet and hug her! She's so beautiful! She's like the size of my bed at home! Can I pet her?! Please, please, please, please!!?!!?" he said wiggling like and excited child. Yes. He had never seen a live tiger. Never been to a zoo either. Never done much growing up.Â