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Zoerawrr 
Through the haze of his dreamland, Jake heard sliding of the compartment door. He stretched out on the seats he was laying on and opened his eyes, staring up at the ceiling of the compartment, before someone else in there caught his eye.
Looking round, still laying down, Jake gave a small smile. "Hi," he said cheerfully, taking in the boy's posture with faint curiousity.
His eyes still fixed darkly on the boy, he almost was startled when he woke up. Looking out the window for a moment, then back at the pink haired boy/Jake he returned the greeting,
"Hey." And if the twelve year old boy thought that he was Australian, not American, he was going to sit on him.
Beginning to choose his words from within his head, he eventually said,
"You know Shana, right?" He was about to say, "you know my little sister, who isn't actually". That would just really freak him out.