Jack follows Max into the kitchen, giving the room the same habitual once-over when he enters. "Coffee would be great, thanks." It's been a while since Jack was able to accept a drink from someone in the reasonable expectation that it wouldn't be poisoned or drugged or loaded with tracking nanomachines or something.

Restoring a world where that isn't the case is one of the reasons he's here. Jack follows With that in mind, Jack gets down to it.

"I'm here to talk to you about a mission."