Jack laughs as he eats the pickle and kisses his lover. Jack is eager for the angel but happy to play and tease with him. Leaning in Jack flicked his tongue on the same pickle, and against Balthazar's while moaning.

"I love when you give it to me." Jack leans back into the angel, wiggling lewdly against his body. "Is that what this is for? Are you feeding me so that you can give me something else you brought?"