[Jared listens and wisely decides not to say anything about how his own relationship is going, simply reaching up to pat Rex on the shoulder in an attempt at comfort. When they reach the snacks, he looks at the frogs, tapping his chin.]

I bet he'd bite one if he couldn't see the frog underneath. And then probably scream and throw the rest into the air. [Jared looks up, eyes following an imaginary half-frog trajectory.]