[ Jack's amusement stays on his face until Rhys mentions the toy by name. At that point, it falls, and he looks a little annoyed. It could be the wealth that Rhys is flaunting in his face, but (in Jack's mind) it's even worse. Because he worked on those. Briefly, since he was more filling a spot after someone... died? Got a warrant put out for them? Hell, he doesn't know. But he definitely worked on those, and well into adulthood, so this just makes him feel old. Ugh. ]

Okay, I'll admit it, I'm kinda petty— [ you think jack ] But... damn. That's some next level petty. That shit's expensive. Like, pretty sure those cost more than my high school. As in the literal building.

[ Which does hint that he's familiar, but he doesn't get into it more than that. ]