"Awww little Jeffy is getting a little soft spot... I like soft spots, they always splatter out the most blood." Jack said with a deranged laugh before he peered down at the statue, bending his back in a inhuman way causing a series of gut wrenching cracks until his body mimicked the shape of a hook. "I think I'll stick with brick brain for awhile." He said before he pulled out a marker from his sleeve.