Mason looked over toward Seamus as he made his joke, not being able to help himself and chuckling quietly, quickly shutting up when he was taken notice of by the boy. He threw someone at a jet, he couldn't believe what he was hearing, what did he do? He was still slightly tired yawning and inadvertently roaring at the same time, causing his cheeks to redden with embarrassment. "S-sorry..." He chuckled nervously, looking down at his clothes, he had no shirt or shoes and his pants were torn and stretched to the point where they had become shorts. "I'd like some clothes please..." He said with a soft smile.