If there is anything Jonathan tends to be now-a-days, it's 'easily liked'. Something about his presence, perhaps.

Though it most certainly helps that he hasn't been rude alongside any competence. "Quite likely..." As most of his things are already on the table, he points to them. "We should compare what we've been given perhaps. If the creatures with us differed, so too may our possessions. There is of course, the map of the country- 'Joe-toe' and 'Can-toe', it seems to be- and that in itself came from within this book here...thus far from reading a few pages, it seems to be a guide on local plants and animals.

"I also had this notepad and pen- it functions strangely well, I suspect they found a way to store the ink within it- a second book concerning the creatures here, as well as a number of household supplies...ah, and some clothing, I should add. I'm actually wearing what came with it right now- what I arrived in was far from suitable for the weather."

He moves to look into the bag. "There also seemed to be some food, and... ...Honestly I have no idea what this is," he admits, pulling out a sleeping bag. "The closest thing I can consider is those 'euklisia rugs'..." Which, go figure, were the forerunners to the sleeping bag...but also Very different looking,