You had a boxcutter. Must've created it in self defense.
[ He lowers his hand, glancing around the room. ]
Also, lightning...?
[ But that's gone now too. He frowns, glancing at Jack again. ]
Sit. You might've knocked your head.
[ When he knocked him into the wall, or the floor. Without really waiting for him to agree he puts a hand on Jack's shoulder, leading him to the closest bed to sit down. ]
no subject
[ He lowers his hand, glancing around the room. ]
Also, lightning...?
[ But that's gone now too. He frowns, glancing at Jack again. ]
Sit. You might've knocked your head.
[ When he knocked him into the wall, or the floor. Without really waiting for him to agree he puts a hand on Jack's shoulder, leading him to the closest bed to sit down. ]