Jack's jaw dropped. It took a team of will elephants to keep him from diving in like a starving man. It might have had to do with the fact that he hadn't eaten the night before, but he could have some manners.
He leaned over the plate and gave it a sniff. "I know this probably has to do with your Shine, but good call." But the first to be tasted was the coffee... Which earned a groan. How often was he left with burnt bitter dreck?