[Jack doesn't seem all that concerned with whatever 'something' he might have around his mouth, but he does briefly rub against his chin with the back of his hand as he keeps his eyes on John.]
Do you mind? I'm eating...
[And he really prefers to eat his people in private these days, away from judgement.]
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Do you mind? I'm eating...
[And he really prefers to eat his people in private these days, away from judgement.]