Jack sprints in, smelling strongly of rum and unwashed male. He clutches a bottle of rum from his stock and looks slightly panicked.
"Help! I seem to have stolen Captain Morgan's own rum! He's going ta kill me!"
He pauses and looks around, he blinks in confusion, swaying slightly on the spot. He seems to ignore all the modern things as if they aren't there. He gazes at all the strange people and looks slightly nervous.