"Ah," Jack nodded a bit, feeling bad for the poor dears and wincing at the whiskey bottle trick, as nifty as it was, because he hardly wanted to have the man smashing bottles anywhere, "Give a man warning when you are going to do that so I can properly wince, thank you," Jack murmured, shaking his head as he sipped at his own drink, not really moving fast with it, "Well, at least you can be great fun at parties, with that talent. Bottles wizzing everywhere."