"She ain't gonna say nothing I haven't heard before," Jack said with a shrug. He wasn't being cavelier about what she may or may not say, but he'd spent half her life being cussed out for telling her what to do. You're not my father! was one of her favorites.

"And, I'll admit I know nothing about this shit? But you might wanna keep some ice handy, numb her fingertips and the fire goes out."