Jack didn't really talk to kids on the apocalypse world so maybe he would know better if he had. That fact would have been useful for him to keep in mind given that he is only a toddler himself in years experienced, and it might have explained why he has never been good at considering consequences or impulse control. He logs it away in his mind. He is better about doing all of that now, but maybe it's because he's mature now. He died a few times, it helps, you have to be grown up after that.

"You think?" He perks up a little at the reassurance that maybe his line of thinking isn't naive and foolish. Jack has never really had to be on the other side of this. People were always searching for him and he was kept an eye on for his life so far. Being alone is not good for him, but there is nothing he can do about it. "I miss my fathers. I want to be somewhere they can find."

If Castiel shows up, they probably will be able to find one another quickly, given their angelic connection. But Castiel is supposed to be in the Empty, so Jack doesn't know if he can find him. He gets out of his head and focuses on her, lifting a hand to wave at her.

"Hi Nadine. Have you been here long?"