"Starting off slowly? Is there really such a thing?". Slow wasn't in Jason's vocabulary. He'd been on the move since his first breath. Sadly enough, he tended to scare the hell out of people because he was too quiet. To him, the shadows were his friends. It was amazing at what people lacked seeing. Like the way she glanced around, as if she was expecting someone to jump out at her and yell, "BOO!" at her.
Chewing on his thumb once more, a habbit that he would never break, he chuckled softly at her question. "Brighton, England.". He got the question a lot, so wasn't surprised when it surfaced here. Turning slightly towards her, he was careful to blow his smoke away from her, a gentleman in some cases. "Well, if'n yeh jus' gettin started, let me be tha first tae buy tha next round?"