[ see, on one hand, he thinks maybe letting jack strangle him a little is ... fair? he did kind of shove a scalpel in his eye which he is beginning to realize was maybe more psycho than he as going for.

but. but. on the other hand, he's had a really hard few days and he's not really into being strangled right now? he just wants some time to come down from the adrenaline, take a nap, not worry for his life. something nice like that. maybe have a spa day -- ohhh, he should ask judy about that. wait, shit, jack's still yelling at him. ]

I-- Well, yeah! It's a little fair but I don't really want to do that right now! I just got here and I'm still -- I'm still in my pajamas. I haven't eaten or anything? I don't even know where I am! Can't we just... can't we just reschedule it? For like, later. Then you can strangle me all you want, babe!

[ this is a conversation that's really happening here. ]