He can't catch Yuri or pat his back like he wants to...not yet...not in front of these officers. He wasn't supposed to display any kind of attachments at work...and this was work. He had to sell it to himself...but also live with himself later.


Jack puts his hand on Yuri's shoulder to catch him. His grip is strong and he holds tight without looking like he is holding tight.

"I am. He'll get what's coming to him."

A warm shower and a good meal...some of Jack's own field issue healing salve.

He's moving toward the door, guiding Yuri with his grip.

They need to get out of here.