[Jack also added his order.] Uh yeah, an' this... chicken thing, what is that... 'fa-jee-tah'? [His pronunciation is crude, at best.]
[He smirks slightly, shifting his leg just a little against Madelyne's foot.] Hmm, you get used t' this place aft'r a while. [He nodded, running a hand through his hair, which then supported his chin as he leaned on the table.]