Ice cream was rare enough in Jamie's day. Snow cones didn't really exist.

"Oh? Aye, alright." He peers at the treat in his hand for a second longer, then takes a tentative taste. It's not as good as ice cream, but it's got a nice flavor to it, and he looks pleased. "Hey, that's not bad!"

Jamie is happy enough to continue to eat the sweet treat. Not too fast, though - he suspects that, like ice cream, if you eat it too fast you wind up with a headache. While he does, it's back to looking around at the surroundings.

"Is this your home, then?"