[ Jack listens as she explains quietly, but there's a clear, easily seen delight. This is exactly the kind of thing he needs, and this is exactly why he'd figuring giving Angel those cybernetic implants would be a great idea. It saved her life, but it was also a win-win of letting him look into things he'd never been able to before. He's not a bad hacker himself, but he knows he's nothing compared to Angel. He feels incredibly proud of that, though the line between whether he's proud of Angel or proud of himself is a very thin one.
Though as soon as Angel cuts herself off, he turns from his organization to look her way. He's curious at first why she stopped, but seeing how her eyes close and her posture stiffens, he quickly abandons the work at hand to rush over to her side. He knows this well by now, and so there's a familiarity here. He places both of his hands on her shoulders as he stands behind her, and he gives them a light squeeze to let her know he's here. ]
Woah, woah, take it easy, sweetheart...
[ He leans over her shoulder to look at her as if that'll help him judge how bad this headache is. ]
It's, uh- A little early, but d'you wanna take your meds now?
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Though as soon as Angel cuts herself off, he turns from his organization to look her way. He's curious at first why she stopped, but seeing how her eyes close and her posture stiffens, he quickly abandons the work at hand to rush over to her side. He knows this well by now, and so there's a familiarity here. He places both of his hands on her shoulders as he stands behind her, and he gives them a light squeeze to let her know he's here. ]
Woah, woah, take it easy, sweetheart...
[ He leans over her shoulder to look at her as if that'll help him judge how bad this headache is. ]
It's, uh- A little early, but d'you wanna take your meds now?