He shook his head and motioned Crysta to Snowball,the hatchling nodding and leading Guppy over to her as she smiled gently and hugged the tiny ones,and he spoke to Ash. "It's okay. Anyway,we can get going now if you'd like. Crysta knows the drill with Snowball,and I just need to grab my extra things from under that stone bed in my room." He swallowed as if he was trying not to puke.He probably shouldn't be shifting but at least he wasn't pale and slowly dying.To be honest,he was slowly starting to look a lot better,not in as much pain and certainly seemed to have an easier time doing simple things that would have pained him badly before.

He nodded. "Would you like me to come with you or wait out here?"

"I"m just going to get them so we can just go so you can come with." He said with a shrug,and this time it didn't seem pained at all.

He was glad. Ash nodded, stepping towards Jason. "All right."

Jason seemed to feel a little awkward for a split moment as he offered out a hand to Ash,mostly to be polite.

(I was so tempted to have Ash say "is there something you want?")

Ash took his hand and offered a small smile

(xD Oh my gosh,Jason would actually we hurt if he'd said that.
Jason: What now?
Me: Nothin'~!)

Jason gave his own soft smile and gently began leading him out. Dang,he must have been really upset after he'd lost his family plus he wasn't allowed to fight often,so he had literally mapped the routs here. He got them out fairly quickly to the Eastern Winding Paths so soon he had carefully lead him to that room that he was put in.

(I know, that's why I didn't say it. I figured I would give him a break. This time.)

"So, what all did you hide under your bed?"

"A few human things." He said with a shrug. He then walked over to the bed and lifted up a fabric cover he'd made and there where actually not to many things. A few books,drawings,some colored pencils. And a strange little stone carving of...some dragon.But it was under the bed and out of to much lighting,the lighting from surprisingly the flowers around the place,but it was small. He looked around and pulled out a hoodie,not with as many blood stains as the one before,and a pair of brown pants. Hm,he didn't seem to really like any other type of outfit. He also grabbed a small dagger and it's sheath and he quickly fastened it to his waist before standing with his other set of cloths in his arms. "Okay.Ready."

He nodded. "I dont need a change of clothes, if you would rather just go striaght to the fey realm." Yes, he did. His clothes had too many bloodstains. He was just trying not to trouble Jason anymore than he already had.