[ At least if nothing else, Jack is genuinely helpful. While he might give some people a hard time, he's always a bit softer when comes to girls. It wasn't a well-known fact, but it wasn't that hard to figure why if someone were to curiously go digging. The fact that he had lost a daughter (or so the record says) makes him a bit more... tolerable. So he follows her obediently with an easy smile, and it cracks into a playful grin at first. ]

Nahhh, it's no big. Carrying 'em all by yourself, eh, recruiting people to help you out? That's the real ticket to success, and, hey! You totally succeeded.

[ But, here's the spot, so Jack sets his boxes down carefully and with a small oof of effort. Once he's set them down, he stands back and dusts off his hands, though he looks to her as he speaks. ]

But, hey, it's the work that counts, y'know? Most people don't really give a crap, I swear— So, I mean, it's gonna be appreciated, I'm sure.

[ Jack sets his hands on his hips with a small shrug. ]

So, I mean, if you're needin' help movin' stuff, totally have some time to burn here. I'm here as an "observer"—whatever that's supposed to mean—so can at least contribute my super buff skillset.