"THAT should have been a given, eh?" Jack had to laugh a little at the sigh. "I've felt that way through some of this, sure." He wasn't sure, exactly, how this world that FELT so much like being home managed not to be in the weirdest subtle ways. He shook his head a little at the thought.
"Jack Zimmerman." He offered a hand. "Are you okay, really? People say I pack a punch."