[A party... it might help to lift his spirits if he had something to do. But then he always thought back to what Jack might be doing-- working, risking his life, whatever number of things, and he stopped himself short. Maybe a small gathering, couldn't have everything he did hinge on Jack's presence or lack thereof]

Maybe some quesadillas, or something with a latin flare to it. Those are always popular at parties and generally tasty. Colorful, fun. Would be useful to control fire with magic-- could do some interesting grilling that way, yeah?

[Humor aside, however, he finally did let out a sigh and a tired smile]

So you didn't do the mission thing?