Sure thing. [Jack grinned. He was of course, blissfully unaware of Sinister's ulterior motive. For all he knew Madelyne was just some innocent young woman, who had taken a liking to him, and given what he was used to, he suspected nothing.]
[Jack got up from his seat and crossed the diner, picking up a couple of bags, each having a note with their name attached to their respective order. He then made his way to the door and waited.]