Jack entered the party looking festive. He had decided upon a 15th century nobleman. It should make Nick feel right at home. He was very glad that he didn't have to dress like this all of the time. It took forever to get into this outfit, because Uncle Jack had made sure that it was authentic...and he would know...

After depositing a crock on the food table and removing the lid, Jack hurried over to Nick, filled with the spirit of the festivites. 'Happy Death Day to you Sir Nicolas! My dear chap, I brought you that lovely crock of fried chicken that's been sitting on my windowsill the past fortnight. I hope that you enjoy it.'