Was he having a good night? Well, no one was dying and there weren't any monsters attacking that would have him morph into action, and considering the stories that Jack told him, well, yeah, he was having a fairly good evening. It was just uneventful. "Yeah," he said, finally. "I am." He glanced around the room once more before offering Sam a half grin. "You have a nice place here."

He propped his head on his hand. "I heard you guys had openings, is that true?" Sky took another sip of his drink and watched Sam curiously, who seemed to be having a nice evening. He was positively beaming, which... Good for him. At least someone in this town wasn't bogged down by the evils of the city unlike certain Red Rangers that he knew.