Jack: oh- okay *he turns around and walks away growing a card to you* welp- at least I know that her fathers after me now- if you need me you know where to find me *he fades away into he distance, the card had his number and address on*

Cutie:whenever she's high she will start to overthink

Jack: of course I do *he sighed* but what does that have to do with the questions she was asking me

Cutie:do you not know what it is to be high on drugs?

Jack: high? Why would she cry over that