Jason chuckled shaking his head. "No, no, baebe, I mean dis is my third time being in New York. I 'ardly, know my way around an' my brother is such a stick in the mud." He laughed at Jaden's expense. The boy really didn't know how to have fun, all he did was sit at home and read or help their mother around the house. There were those times when the two would be at each others throats though. Most mothers would worry if their sons beat each other to a bloody pulp but Dorinda just threw them in the back yard and told them to get it out of their systems. Their fights were few and far between because of this. They'd be forced to go to school anyway. It was rather embarrassing. He felt like dancing. He was feeling a bit on edge. His feet were shifting under the chair and there was a small beat going in his head. His brother said he had was bi-polar. If only that were true.