[Jack had folded his arms behind his head and leaned back against the tree by now. Noticing Phoenix's footfalls, he glances up and breaks into a broad, crooked grin.]

Hello! Well, I haven't met many folks, so I don't have a very good idea of what everybody else is like. Are they all...violent?

[He rubbed his neck, wincing. He knew what old army guys were like. Ow.]

Name's Jack!