"Yeah? I dunno. It's a lot, I learned a lot, kinda wished I hadn't. Let's...let's just say that I might have really lucked up by ending up here when I did? Cuz...I guess I shove a dangerous alien artifact into my face and go bugfuck nuts!"

That was the gist of what he'd gathered from one Timothy Lawrence, the only person in existence who knew enough about Jack to have the answers. The picture painted had been a pretty grim one.

He hadn't planned on talking to his roomie about it, but...the dude asked.

"Kinda getting why people don't like me now! But for fuck's sake, still not me, cuz I'm not all messed up yet!"