When Jack awoke he screamed.
Why? Because his horny ass had confessed ridiculous things to his best and only friend in this place.

"BOYO?" Atlas yelped, probably startled by the scream.

"Ugh... Oh gosh... I'm so sorry Atlas... all of that... all those things I said! I'm so sorry!" Jack said to the man on the radio.

Atlas was quiet for a moment and then started laughing.
"Put on yer clothes boyo! you're fine!"

Jack looked at the Radio. "What?! but! those things I said!"

"Pff! heat of th moment lad! ain't like I haven't done it before! You were pretty close too so you weren't thinkin." Atlas was laughing hard and Jack was flustered.
Jack could practically feel his head get patted. "You're a treat lad. now would'ja kindly put on some clothes so we can get outta here and continue onto the next room?"

Jack chuckled. "No problem Atlas." And he put on his clothes, grabbing his things and saw the bag.

"Dude! you brought the stuff?" Jack asked as Atlas chuckled. "Of course! some of the perfume is flammable so it's bound ta help! that and it'll sting some eyes... if it ain't flammable then just use it for eyes!"

Jack smiled. "Thanks Atlas... I'll do that."

"I'll make sure ta help ya when I can boyo! until then, talk to ya later!"

Then Jack was in silence again, dressed and ready to fight.