"Reason for this, is that I'd rather still go about in certain areas as if they were still able to be approached by others," Jack says and flexes the fingers on his hand, concentrating on his index and thumb while picking up a quarter, warping it from the pressure he is trying to hold back. "Damn..." he mutters and tries again, the quarter bending again as he first picks it up. "Damn..." with another quarter in hand he tries again, pushing the quarter to the coin slot and then noticing that it wasn't going in. "Geez... I think something's jammed into it," he explains and then pulls his finger away, pushing it in and hearing what sounds like a snap inside of it before the change exchange below the coin insert rattling with metal. "On second thought, until I figure a way to fully control it I'll copy your technique." Jack then brushes Rene to where she's behind him before gripping one of his fists and slamming an elbow into the pane of glass, turning his head away before impact and closing his eyes, then looking back once the crash is finished. "Huh... sort of... fulfilling?"