[Good thing it's dark out because he flushes just a tinge when she takes his hand, but he'll hold her hand in return despite that.] Hey, lots of wishes are a good thing.

[He stares back up at the sky, his gazed specifically fixed on Manny. He was kind of a jerk for those three hundred years, but now Jack knows Manny wanted him to find the answers on his own.] Not a thing. Aside from I wish the kids can always have fun, but that's kind of what I'm here for.