Jack liked to think that fun wasn't impossible. Because if it was, what was he doing here? How was he a Guardian at all? He knew this guy was trying to help; even if he wasn't saying anything, it was appreciated. At least someone here believed that fun could be had even if it didn't seem right. That in itself made him feel a little better.

"How do you have fun in a place like this? He wondered out loud, looking out to the city. "With everything that's gonna happen, I don't…"