[Just be careful and don't scare it off, Jack.

Of course for his little bit of the 'tale' around Oswald has something of the usual flat expression, but he has just leaned back against the trunk of the tree. Looked like he wasn't just going to walk off anytime soon. Lacie would want him to try, right.]

Any time you may think there is enough bread there never really is. They swarm upon any morsal in sight, and more will always gather once they catch wind of a freely given meal. ['Jack, you fucked yourself over.']