Jack sighed softly almost knowing exactly the sentiment behind the words. He had a sudden feeling of deja vu, having been here with another man... on so far away from a time that he could call his own that in end he felt death was the only way out of it all. That way out wasn't an option for men like Adam and him though... there was no way out of the emptiness.

Nodding in reply to the question of company Jack shifted to sit at the table with Adam taking the glass that had been poured for him. His fingers held it lightly bringing it up to his nose to smell it a reassuring smirk gracing his features for a moment, "Good year."

Taking a careful sip he set the glass back down and eased into a bit more comfortable position at the table, "Are you okay? I mean, it sounds like a stupid question I'm sure, but I have to tell you that I was worried a bit."