[ Relief starts to fill his expression as Jack seems to come back to himself - the grip on his wrists loosening by a degree, but a wariness remaining. He doesn't immediately get off of him as he begins trying to explain - ]
I... thought you were someone else. [ A grimace, and a quick look at the ceiling where the lightning was brewing before he turns back to Jack. ] Are you done trying to stab me?
[ He shifts his weight a bit, preparing to remove himself but waiting for the answer. Beneath his thumb he can feel the tendons and delicate bone beneath the pale skin of Jack's wrists. How a conduit of creation and destruction should feel so human - it makes him think achingly of John for a second. ]
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I... thought you were someone else. [ A grimace, and a quick look at the ceiling where the lightning was brewing before he turns back to Jack. ] Are you done trying to stab me?
[ He shifts his weight a bit, preparing to remove himself but waiting for the answer. Beneath his thumb he can feel the tendons and delicate bone beneath the pale skin of Jack's wrists. How a conduit of creation and destruction should feel so human - it makes him think achingly of John for a second. ]