Jack jumped, his headphones being grabbed and flung off into his lap. He stood up, stretched, and walked out into the hallway, following it into the main room, where a door leaded to the kitchen. "What's to eat?" He pulled his phone from his pocket, checking the time. [i]8:20. Good 'nough.[/i]
[i]YASSS FOOOOOOOD[/i]
[i]Yes, Jackknife. Food. So amazing. Wow.[/i] he mocked.