[ jack's still seated on the bench where he first settled down, hands in his lap, smiling softly and letting out a short laugh. no, ian, you can't do shit like that, but it's cute you thought so for a second. ]

No, not everyone. I'm just... different. [ he's satan's baby, hi, it comes with perks, and a whole lot of other issues. he tries to use the perks for non-satanic things as much as possible. ] But sometimes Sodder or the Dog Keeper give us stuff that can help too.

[ there was not a magic space heater this time, so jack made up the difference. sodder's pressed enough as it is, he doesn't mind. ] There's other people with powers too, but if you didn't have them before, being in Deerington won't change that.