Jason nodded. "Remember, I'm still part human so my memory isn't as perfect as a dragons can be." He said factually.

Peyton smiled, jumping up and down. "Hewo."

She got up and came around, kneeling down. "What's your name, little one?"

"P-pa y ton." He said, tapping his fingers together shyly.

"That's a very nice name. Who named you?" She gingerly stroked his hair.

"M-miss beckey." He said quietly, pointing at Miss Becka.

He nodded slowly. "Right."

Jason swayed side to side a little, in thought now.

The woman gently picked the boy up. "How about we get to know one another more?"

He watched the memory

Peyton shyly hugged the woman around the neck. He nodded his little head.

"Good. I want to know everything about you, Peyton." She said, snuggling the little boy lovingly.

He giggled, enjoying the snuggle.

Jason watched as well. "... Their home was nice..." He mumbled.

"Well...what happened?"

"I'm not sure, finaces or something like that. They couldn't support having a child." He said.

The woman took the boy off to the play room, getting down on the ground besides him to play with blocks and little figures of characters from different shows. "So, what shall we build?"

Peyton scooted over. "Tower!" He cheered happily, picking up a few blocks no one was playing with yet.

"Oh. So they just sent you straight back to the orphanage?"

He nodded. "Since no one else was ready to foster yet. There was a waiting list for certain kids, and I got the ones that didn't get to foster in time for kids that already had been adopted."

Peyton giggled, putting a pink block ontop of a blue one.

The woman smiled, but seemed confused as Peyton let another little boy come and take a green block and walk away. "Wait, aren't we playing with these blocks?" She asked him.

Peyton looked at her. "Sharing." He said, then began stacking blocks again. "All pway with all blocks!" He said sweetly.

"But... he took it."

"Sharing." He repeated.

HE nodded, continuing to watch the memory