[Jack is very much naked. He's starting to become aware of that fact, especially as he stands. For a moment he seems to consider acknowledging the fact or at the very least covering himself, but ultimately decides that it's not worth it. They've just come back from the dead--he thinks he's allowed a second to not care about modesty. He's still working on standing, but manages to pull away from the tank and balances on his own.
He looks at Genji.]
I'm not sure I really want to know.
[It all seems so pointless, if everyone can just be brought back. Perhaps it's an uncommon occurrence, perhaps not, but it fills Jack with a sort of existential discomfort, one that only compounds as he remembers that his sleep was not exactly uneventful. He sees it on Genji, first, the winding branches across his shoulder, but he doesn't think to check himself.]
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He looks at Genji.]
I'm not sure I really want to know.
[It all seems so pointless, if everyone can just be brought back. Perhaps it's an uncommon occurrence, perhaps not, but it fills Jack with a sort of existential discomfort, one that only compounds as he remembers that his sleep was not exactly uneventful. He sees it on Genji, first, the winding branches across his shoulder, but he doesn't think to check himself.]
What's that?
[He's fairly certain it wasn't there before.]