"Well shoot! Aren't you two just the perfect men I need in my life!"
Perfection. Unobtainable. People have tried and failed. For whatever reason people attempt to acquire that which can never earned. No hard work or prowess could ever make any being even think that perfection is within it's grasp. Unless of course that being is on some pretty hard core drugs.
Jack over analyzed and thought about the statement, dissecting the sentence. Jack tended to grasp whatever chances he had to temporarily vanish from reality to his wonderland, through his thoughts he was capable of escaping for at least a bit of time. If one has the chance to leave what is unfortunately actuality it should be taken.
"Now about that food, I hope ya don't mind hot dogs and ice cream, I myself am a little tight on money... lost my last job a while back."
Heh, a free meal is a free meal, complaining about what will be that meal would be dumb. Jack already highly anticipated the free food to come, he absolutely loved ice cream. He planned on being buried in a hole filled with ice cream... alive or dead doesn't truly matter, it is ice cream. Preserve his body or be drowned or crushed in the delicious cold dessert. Sounds pleasant either way.
He just dully noted that she would leave the directions at there rooms, ice cream. Ice cream was all that could fill his head currently. Unfortunately, not literally.
He peered around and noticed Death decapitating a dummy. Impressive. More amusing, Ntombi bugging Amaya. Even more entertaining, Death being called Diddles.
Diddles....
He then noticed the guy who went into the courtyard with Lila. Hmmm, might as well bug him about it in some immature manner, even if it would be too easy. All humor must be appreciated. Jack darted after him, running in a rather strange fashion, to catch up to him and poked his shoulder.