Jack skids to a stop, expression wary but not afraid. Either the big feline monster ate the nice young cyborg he'd been talking to, or the big feline monster is the nice young cyborg he'd been talking to. He'd lean towards is, because if there had been eating going on, probably the big feline monster would be spitting out robot parts.
"Um. Hi?" he offers, holding up both his hands peaceably.
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"Um. Hi?" he offers, holding up both his hands peaceably.