His expression tightens at her words, that same cheerless bend to his mouth on his face.
"Ah, did you." As much as Jack can take most things in easy stride, this isn't one of those moments for him. Not so directly after he'd been starved, half frozen to death, attacked by monsters, then shot and killed. All for the Capitol's sake and in the name of entertainment.
So Jack slips the worn -- but unusually clean -- tricorne from his head and places it over his chest. "Amazing that I didn't, then, i'n'it. Perhaps that would've been truly preferable to suffering through the rest of it." He slides the hat back in place, taps a couple fingers to his temple, then turns back to the task at hand.
His hand brushes across a couple more bottles, indecisive, then the pirate finally snags another for his collection. "Hope the show was gratifying and flashy enough for the lot of you."
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"Ah, did you." As much as Jack can take most things in easy stride, this isn't one of those moments for him. Not so directly after he'd been starved, half frozen to death, attacked by monsters, then shot and killed. All for the Capitol's sake and in the name of entertainment.
So Jack slips the worn -- but unusually clean -- tricorne from his head and places it over his chest. "Amazing that I didn't, then, i'n'it. Perhaps that would've been truly preferable to suffering through the rest of it." He slides the hat back in place, taps a couple fingers to his temple, then turns back to the task at hand.
His hand brushes across a couple more bottles, indecisive, then the pirate finally snags another for his collection. "Hope the show was gratifying and flashy enough for the lot of you."