David smiles. He doesn't hear the boy's words. They're not a part of the world he's looking at. The pretty lights, they're so beautiful, moving all around. And there's that one light, such a pretty one, almost right in the middle. It went again.... and again.... and again. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-....... Jack held the light, floating in the middle. A single light. One missed heartbeat. Enough to send anyone into agony. Then, waken up by the scream he himself had caused, Jack snapped back to reality, as he turned around to Carson's shocked expression. "He doesn't have a penny," Jack offers as explanation, before sitting down again, thinking about pennies.