[He watches her perform her investigation with a growing sense of unease, fidgeting slightly and absently shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
Her practical question catches him totally off-guard. He's no expert on kids, but based on limited observation as well as very spotty memories of his own childhood, he has the vague sense that he ought to be expecting fearful tears and/or hysterics. Because that's what kids do, right? Maybe?
...He has no clue.]
Uh. Do? Nothing, I think. I mean. He's dead, so.
[The only thing Jack's ever done with dead bodies in the past was to ignore them; dead men weren't his problem. Making people dead was unfortunately part of his job description. Cleaning up dead people, fortunately, was not.]
Maybe, uh. Find someone who knows him? To let them know?
[If it sounds like he's asking Chihiro what to do because he has no idea himself, it's because he is.]
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Her practical question catches him totally off-guard. He's no expert on kids, but based on limited observation as well as very spotty memories of his own childhood, he has the vague sense that he ought to be expecting fearful tears and/or hysterics. Because that's what kids do, right? Maybe?
...He has no clue.]
Uh. Do? Nothing, I think. I mean. He's dead, so.
[The only thing Jack's ever done with dead bodies in the past was to ignore them; dead men weren't his problem. Making people dead was unfortunately part of his job description. Cleaning up dead people, fortunately, was not.]
Maybe, uh. Find someone who knows him? To let them know?
[If it sounds like he's asking Chihiro what to do because he has no idea himself, it's because he is.]