[ A calling? Kind of a strange calling, but Jack gets the sense that Diana isn't simply referring to putting punks in their place. It likely expands to a lot more than that, a sense of duty that immediately strikes him as familiar. Is she the kind of person he might have recruited once upon a time? Not that it's worth thinking about that kind of thing. ]
Not usually. [ He shrugs one shoulder in response, then begins to lead them away from the shop. Their work is done here and he'd rather not have someone come across them and then get the wrong idea. ] It was just an example of right place, right time.
[ That, and he'd been curious about her. He still is, for that matter.
He allows them to walk in silence for a few moments before speaking up again. ] You held him up like it was nothing. [ That's not a typical kind of strength, and his question is implied. It takes one to know one, but he isn't going to play his card just yet. ]
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Not usually. [ He shrugs one shoulder in response, then begins to lead them away from the shop. Their work is done here and he'd rather not have someone come across them and then get the wrong idea. ] It was just an example of right place, right time.
[ That, and he'd been curious about her. He still is, for that matter.
He allows them to walk in silence for a few moments before speaking up again. ] You held him up like it was nothing. [ That's not a typical kind of strength, and his question is implied. It takes one to know one, but he isn't going to play his card just yet. ]