Jax was your ‘dad’. Basically meaning he just kinda decided to take care of you. Why? God knows.

One day you decided to go down to the digital lake with him and have a swim. He sat on the side and watched you swim about. Eventually, you came out of the water. Holding a little seashell and offering it to him. Jax took it. Holding it in his hands before holding it close to his chest. Your loving nature always made being stuck in this digital prison be a bit better.

“Thanks kiddo.”