Jak woke up that morning undecided. She went to go practice throwing baseballs undecided. Then she took a brief reprieve from working hard to go back home and sit on her couch undecided. She hadn't decided anything until the moment she realized that her mother was probably upstairs and doing absolutely nothing for the seventh day in a row. The question didn't really become wether or not to join the Mafia at that point, it became whether or not to stay in this holding pattern of doing absolutely nothing.

So Jak found herself a little early, waiting for the others to show up at Naoto's. They all tricked in until, at last, Naoto showed himself. She looked confused for a moment, then replied to his question. "We came because I think that we didn't know what else to do. Plus, it's you, so whatever this Mafia is going to be doing can't be that dangerous." Jak smiled and rested her hand on her cheek.

Then Sonya said that she wanted them to start training immediately, and Jak was doubting her words. Sonya was different class of person altogether. She held herself in a way that said she was in charge, and Jak didn't doubt it. In fact, if she wasn't in charge then Jak would be surprised. She hoped Sonya wouldn't be too crazy about their training though, they were just a bunch of kids from middle school. "Okay, miss Sonya." Jak said in reply to her order to be ready.

Strangely enough, she didn't mind any of this weird situation at all. She was somewhat looking forward to it, actually.