Jack had been watching the events outside of his cell unfold with some interest. Rebelling for the sake of rebelling was never going to work. You learn everything about the environment first, then you hit the weak spot as hard as you can. Antagonising guards and getting yourself sent to solitary accomplished nothing unless it was all a distraction for something else. Craning his head out of his bars Jack watched as the Cat girl from earlier left the cell that seemed locked down. Whistling briefly he stuck out one of the cartons of milk he had acquired.

[color=Blue]"A peace offering?"[/color]