Jayson laughed when Sam requested for some pancakes, "Oh Sam didn't I say that if you eat too many pancakes you'd turn into one?" he asked, turning his head around and sticking his tongue out at her playfully. "But it seems that you haven't. You've become a beautiful woman that probably most men would die to have as their friend. We must be lucky huh?" he asked, turning his head back and getting the ingredients to make a bunch of pancakes for Sam. While they were being made, he went and got the syrup and butter, placing it on the dining table along with a knife on the butter. Since today was a special occasion, he made sure to make the pancakes perfect to her liking.<br/><br/>When Jayson finished making them, he slid them onto a plate, a total of 5 pancakes stacked one upon the other. He places the plate in front of Sam and takes a seat across from her. "I hope you like it!" he says with a smiled, shuffling his feet, trying to find a chair near him to use as a foot rest. When he does, he puts his foot on the seat and leans back with his hands behind his head. Hair covering his eyes which were closed anyways and a slight smile, made him look quite relaxed at the moment.