The teen felt so much hurt, longing, envy it was painful. He didn't even react to Kinjo's actions of pulling him onto the bed to lay down, he whimpered deeply. He was a tough man at school but away he was normal and weak. He curled tightly into a ball, "Your mom made me happy for the first time in years... My mom used to hug me like that when I was upset. Your dad... he was... my dad hated me, hated my mom, hated my brother... your dad made me wish I had a father like yours.... even if they are fosters... My dad beat my mother to death... in a few weeks... it will be the day she died..." he rubbed his eyes and looked to his friend after twisting himself, "I hope you wont mind... I just want to sleep right now..." he hugged him and then curled up and began to sleep. His eyes leaked tears, he didn't want to feel pain like this so he slept.<br/><br/>At school Jason went back to the jerk he was to people but as well he stuck to his new friend, helping him when he needed. All he wanted to do was hang out with Kinjo. Sighing he rubbed his hands. He hoped to hang out with his friend again. He actually had an apple for the zebra in his bag, as well as a few grapes he bought.  He was still saving up for his kitten, he was hoping to one day get one. Someone he could take care of. An old lady was how he got paid, he helped her around her house.