Snow:-looks at the people and shrinks shyly as they stare with glares- gosh I'm just new not like I'm going to rob you all
Jack: -grunts as he brings the wrench down onto the bartenders head and mumbles softly- ... God **** it...
Jack: -sighs- guess all we can do is be happy that I came back in time... -still clutching bloody wrench tightly, his knuckles white-