"Noodles. Pepper and chicken. And rice." He'd try to remember that. Noodles, he was sure he could handle. Lo mein was a favourite in his house, so he'd need no reminder of that. But peppers were off the menu for Jack, so that might be a bit more difficult.

He'd make the effort.

"I'll be back tomorrow."

And with that, he turned to push the chair back out into the office he'd gotten it from, his briefcase in hand. It would be an interesting overnight, to say the least. He was already making bets with himself on how many phone calls he'd get before morning.