[Despite the slight delay, Jack doesn't seem bothered. His arm hangs by his side once the handshake is finished, but before he can say anything else along the lines of pleasantries, he's distracted by the question. THIS GUY SURE ISN'T DELICATE...]
Hm? Afraid of being here, you mean?
[A curious lilt picks its way into his tone and he's left cocking his head to the side a little.]
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Hm? Afraid of being here, you mean?
[A curious lilt picks its way into his tone and he's left cocking his head to the side a little.]