"Slutty Santa dress?" He perked up a little at that, wondering if said woman was still in the outfit. He set his curiosity aside though, in order to focus on current matters.
Still holding her hand, Jack led Gwen over to the sofa and sat down. "So different points in space and time, alternate realities possibly... and we're being watched. Yeah... not exactly my idea of a good time. Do we have names for our captors? Descriptions? Anything?"