"Hey... HEY!" Jack calls out before waving over to the possible couple, heading over and just noticing that the flint lock pistol is in his summer jacket pocket for the early morning cold mist, which he expected to be seeing right now but apparently wasn't. "Huh... oh yeah, ran out of room in my bags and i didn't want to break it." He says to himself before turning his head back to the two people, walking torwards them and then putting his hands in his pockets. "Is there something going on today?"