"Oh, you certainly do!" He could see her microphone. He could see it. Jack was going to faint. He settled on gripping at Jack's shirt and tugging a little, "Oh my gosh, she's not even played yet. They play Down on Me first. Eight songs. Then Piece of my heart!" He leaned up a bit to kiss the man in his excitement, knowing it wouldn't matter in this crowd, no matter what the year. Not that he was thinking things through anyway. 'OMGJanis!' was his main thought.