And... served on a silver platter, your dinner! prepared by none other than... Jack?! Oh God...

You look at the plate in disbelief, you don't even know if that's edible. All the red liquid spilling out of the plate... While Jack gives a mocking smile from under his mask, resting a hand on your back, and leaning closer to your ear.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to try it?... it's delicious"