Jack perched casually on the end of the table, one leg hooking around his staff as he waited for Kotetsu to try and explain. "He can't be that old," the spirit commented idly. "I mean what, mid-20's? No offense Tiger but if you could hear me pretty much off the bat, this scenario's a little backwards."

Then he considered something. "Tiger and Bunny, I'm kind of sensing a theme here. I can't call him Bunny though, I already know a Bunny."