Glen looked up, a little startled. He had expected nothing like that from this Jack, especially given that he had been so timid the last they met, and he wasn't sure what to do with it. It would be in bad form to protest, as it was obviously meant without harm, so Glen complied, sharing with Jack small smile. They had been through a lot together, and truly had no reason to be as awkward as they were now, but Glen could never place this Jack. One minute he would do something so like the blonde he loved, but he would be harming someone the next.
His smile turned mischievous, "Are you not feeling well? Your face is red. Have you a fever?"
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Date: 2010-10-19 08:07 pm (UTC)His smile turned mischievous, "Are you not feeling well? Your face is red. Have you a fever?"