And thus tomorrow, one Jack Horner did arrive most punctually at the designated dining room of choice. He looked exceptionally good in his slacks, button-up shirt, and blazer. Though a tie had been sorely tempting, he ultimately chose not to wear one. It was important to look good, but not to go overly formal. This was just a dinner date, not a prom night hookup. Fortunately, it didn't matter what he wore, because his innate Jack-ness meant he looked absolutely fantastic in it. The kitchen seemed to sparkle less around him in a way that seemed to suggest that they felt rather ashamed for being in the presence of someone so much better and it would be better to not be noticed.