On a different note Jack has really nice arms and Cohen still hasn't let go of them so there's that to play on your mind as well.

"Then get to your fleet little feet, my moth," he chides. "The party's over now; the dawn is drawing very nigh..."

A paused, and then possibly the most horrifying thing to ever come out of Cohen's mouth #tw: sander cohen, #sander, #cohen

"Unless a little more... inspiration is what you need?"

Did we mention that Jack has nice arms? Okay good just checking.