Knowing how things happen, there was no doubt a bath planned in his future, although how it would happen and where is another matter. Jack frowned at getting his hand moved away from the strange hat that looks almost like the ones he had seen Spanish cattle herders wear, although those ones were a bit flatter and had a kind of strap under the chin.

"Begging your pardon, it's such a nice-looking hat," he said, smiling a little to show that he wasn't mad even if he was a little disappointed that he didn't get to touch it. It looks so different after all.

Then he blinked at that last bit, drawing his hands back and frowning while leaning away. Rubbing his fingers together, he just had to poke at Sparks because last that he, Jack, had heard, the people on Mars were not of a friendly sort. Then again, Teague had a lot to say about those kind of stories and how some people should stop reading anything that might look interesting just because he can.

"Mars. The one close star in the sky Mars. You come from there?"