Jack has had a pretty slow day at the bar, not a whole lot happening, the Zero agent seemed to be drinking alot though and he is covered in blood human blood, Jack is just glad he is on their side, Jack begins humming a tune to himself while he cleans glassesCountry road...take me home...to the place...I belong...west virginia a Cliath orders a drink interupting him "Gime a scotch barkeep" "Sure thing" Jack replied, he poured out the scotch and passed ot to the Cliath, he leaned on the bar near him, he looked like he had alot to say and Jack didn't have anything better to do.