[ He catches the slight sheen to Jack's eyes in profile, the way he blinks too quickly. At first he thinks it's for the memory of killing someone, but then his eyebrows raise in surprise at a few. It's definitely not the answer he was expecting, and it shifts something about his perception of Jack. He thinks again about him telling Kahlil to run, to leave him behind in the face of a threat - ]
Somehow?
[ It's not exactly unheard of for someone to survive a wound that should be fatal. His own people have a ritual of bearing wounds, sharing them between two people.
And then, you know, there's the fact that he was dying from a fatal wound before he showed up here... ]
You don't sound too happy about that. [ Another raised eyebrow. ]
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Somehow?
[ It's not exactly unheard of for someone to survive a wound that should be fatal. His own people have a ritual of bearing wounds, sharing them between two people.
And then, you know, there's the fact that he was dying from a fatal wound before he showed up here... ]
You don't sound too happy about that. [ Another raised eyebrow. ]