Jack had flinched for the bad singing when they had stepped into the bar. A grimace tightened his lips and creased his brows before he leaned to be heard by the priest. "In some cultures I've seen karaoke is used as a form of torture and interrogation." He got a flat, bland smile on his face. "I believe the Japanese is exacting revenge on the world for the bomb."
Then his attention was drawn to the man at the piano as he gave his introduction and began to sing. Jack's brows went up, and not for the man's appearance. Jack has seen a whole lot weirder. No, what stunned him was that the man could sing! "Wow."