Jerry woke slowly, still a bit confused. Although he was a grown man, he still acted more like a boy than would be expected. The past few weeks had been hellish for him; his seemingly normal life had been thrown into chaos by the appearance of the elderly man. He'd had little time to truly consider his fate, in the rush of events, and, although he was somewhat worried, and quite excited for the opportunity to finally see the world.<br/><br/>"Is something wrong, mother?" He sat up, looking a bit confused. "What more do I need to learn... you've taught me so much, over the past few weeks... is there anything more to know?" he asked, naively, as he started crawling out of bed.