Even though he no longer lived within the Slender Mansion, Jack frequently visited. Be it because he was bored or lonely. His shack wasn't that far away anyway, and the others often needed his help with something. So, there he was, sitting on the couch in the living room, listening as the others moved around and about. Watching the TV was useless, and boring in his opinion. He was toying with his mask, which was in his hands, before he threw his head back on the couch with a sigh, and that's when he recognized a familiar scent.