Shit. He hears the sound Jack's keys in the hall and freezes. He'd sort of been hoping that he could get in and out before Jack came home. There was no way that he was going to forget Jack's birthday, but maintaining a low profile hasn't been a helpful as he'd hoped and he's still in the same he put himself in in the first place.

"Uh...hey..." He says, as Jack opens the door. "I ordered you dinner and...there's gifts."