Jake gave a sympathetic smile.

"Don't sweat it, kid. Everyone screws up. Things happen, and nobody's perfect. We just pick ourselves up and try again.

"Seriously, I'm talking out of personal experience. Used to be a rash kid, still am. Hell, I took on the Horned King and his army while completely stinking [i][b]drunk[/b][/i], which is why your buddy Reno had to bust me out of prison earlier."

When they landed in Twilight Town, Jake jumped off his Glider, which then glimmered brightly before going back to his hand as a keyaxe. He twirled it around a couple times before strapping it to his back again.

"Heh, Twilight Town. Been quite a few months since I've been here." He then noticed the welcoming committee.

"Yeah, I'm with him," Jake said, confirming Thomas' story. "John Grendell, my friends call me Jake. We come in peace and all that..."