Jack looks back and watches as Sandy just heads over to view the racket. "Eh," he says and takes a bag of cookies before walking to the soda machine and getting a can for himself. "What sort of drink do you want Rene?" Jack asks and holds up the sprite that he has for himself. Of course he could have ripped off the door, but it's easier to replace glass than it is to re-align an entire door back onto a pair of new hinges. He finishes Sandy's filling of the bag and lifts it over his shoulder before walking back and getting the warm snacks out from the machine and then lifting the snacks over his shoulder. "You think that the electricity would have been cut if this was some sort of full containment," he says to himself and Rene at the same time.