"Nah! But me phone's be warnin' me to make one quick," Jack shrugged, his grin contorting to a mildly vexed visage. One might view his vibe as that of a child being forced into an unpleasant chore but does it anyway.

"But meh. Wouldn't be that bad, would it?," he chuckled lightly, before bending forward in a curious stare.