Jason blinked at the tiger, tilting his head. Sure he was old enough to have seen a tiger but, his father made sure he and James had never left the house. He stroked Soria's fur and looked to Kinjo, "Of course I like her. She's the first... kind of animal I've ever been around. Sorry if I'm childish... my father never let me do anything as a kid. I was only given little growing up till me and my brother were on our own." he chuckled at the nudge and rubbed behind her ears. Though pancakes seemed to make his tummy growl slightly. His mother used to make those. Sighing he sat in a different position and looked to his new friend, "Sounds like your dad would have made a better one than mine." he then poked Kinjo gently, "Hey. Least your mother never locked you up for being different... like my dad did to me, my brother, and mother."<br/><br/>Sitting up he looked around and then to his friend, "Can you show me around? I would probably be easily lost. Then we can do whatever you want to do." he said with a smile. He was glad to talk to Kinjo. Jason was also willing to tell him what most never knew about as well.