Jack was slow to get to the meeting that morning. He wasn't much of a moving person, but he still did not want to be late the the grand opening if the new MIB supernatural division, to tell you the truth, Jack.saw no reason in this, he was just gonna sit around and twidle his thumbs while talking about his feeling with a bunch of sad little monsters. Jack was not one to talk, he was an alien after all. Jack walked the entrance of the MIB facility and went to his office to get all his important MID ID and other useless crap. After gathering his needed supplies, Jack walked in the meeting room, not surprised at the scene playing out in front of him, a bunch of teens, adults and kids playing show and tell. Jack walked further in the room and took a seat not to far away from the front of the room, but away from most of the participants.