Leaning his crook over both of his shoulders as he wandered, Jackson hummed a light tune to himself, a small smile on his face. It had been a busy day, and though there wasn’t a lot of sunlight left, he was determined to make the most of what light still shone. Pausing in his walking however, he noticed a few face at the edge of town, and they seemed to be.. a little lost. Curious, he made his way over, and smiled.
Jack landed lithely on a tree branch, letting out a low chuckle. He had just spent most of the day spreading heavy snow in Burgess, only to be yelled out by Bunny for making trouble so close to Easter. Amused by the thought, Jack had promptly assured Bunny that Easter Sunday would be much worse, and had flown off as the Pooka yelled behind him. Still amused, Jack offered a playful grin.