( He notices the screens before he notices the angel — it's the flashing that catches his attention.
Huh. That's not mine.
He puzzles over it for all of two seconds before he decides it probably doesn't matter, and that he has no way of figuring it out so there's no point dwelling on it.
The moment he dismisses it is the moment that cringe-inducing voice pipes up in the background.
It seems Jack has passed the freaking out stage of their relationship, because all he does is heave a sigh.
This fucking guy. )
The televisions? No. Those were here when I got here. ( He holds up the controller. ) This, yes. It won't let me leave and I got... bored. Wait, why am I explaining myself to you? What do you want? Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be, like, all-powerful or whatever?
( Which means the smarter move would've been to ask for help leaving, but... man, he really hates this guy. As of right now, kneejerk impulse, it's outweighing how much he hates it here. The ratio's bound to flip once the surprise wears off. )
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Huh. That's not mine.
He puzzles over it for all of two seconds before he decides it probably doesn't matter, and that he has no way of figuring it out so there's no point dwelling on it.
The moment he dismisses it is the moment that cringe-inducing voice pipes up in the background.
It seems Jack has passed the freaking out stage of their relationship, because all he does is heave a sigh.
This fucking guy. )
The televisions? No. Those were here when I got here. ( He holds up the controller. ) This, yes. It won't let me leave and I got... bored. Wait, why am I explaining myself to you? What do you want? Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be, like, all-powerful or whatever?
( Which means the smarter move would've been to ask for help leaving, but... man, he really hates this guy. As of right now, kneejerk impulse, it's outweighing how much he hates it here. The ratio's bound to flip once the surprise wears off. )