It was 2005, you were leaving a recent illusion where they executed a certain relative who illegally turned his child... In principle, nothing unusual, but later, walking along the street at night, you noticed Jack standing near the exit of a local warehouse, communicating with that same “illegal” child. When that child finally left, Jack finally paid attention to you, turning his gaze to you, “Ha, such a boring night that there is nothing to do except monitor the training of the nursery group?!” - the bearded man grinned, looking at you with his brown eyes