Finding their friends? Jack knew the first place to start with that particular task was to retrace their steps for the day, figure out who they talked to and when... that at least would give them a place to start. But... that task also wasn't suited for a large group of people, two at the most, and now the group was going to grow, it seemed. Jack turned back to the remnants of his breakfast so hastily eaten. He wished now that he hadn't jumped the gun thinking this new arrival might be presenting himself with actual evidence or information to the case. Jack takes the piece of toast yet uneaten and begins spreading some jam over the top. There was still some scattered bits of potatoe and some of the spillings from the egg yoke that he could sop up with the bread.