Jack eases a step closer, then another, then holds up both hands again, though this time like he might reach them out to V. "It's all right. Whatever this is, I'm sure it's only temporary." Transformations always are, for him. And that sounded-- and currently, looks-- a whole lot like his own. "You're still you. Right? You aren't attacking me, so I'm going to guess you are still you."
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