[ jack's magic doesn't really faze peter—he's seen bobby mess with it back at the school, and he's hung around wanda enough lately to get used to it. but it's always nice to see it in action, watching the way jack's frosty breath coalesces into something more tangible for him to shape. ]

That's pretty neat, [ he says, around a mouthful of some pastry. ] I know a guy who can kinda do that. Not as cool as you, though.

[ haha, get it? cool? anyway, he doesn't have another sweet to give up, but he does have a bottle of coke (courtesy of wanda), which he offers to jack. ]

It's better when it's cold. But you shouldn't have a problem with that, right?