Jack had no idea how to deal with demons. But the sinking feeling in his stomach told him even if he had his morpher things wouldn't be that easy. He ignored her as long as he could while he searched for his morpher. "Damnit.." His brows furrowed and he kept his hands by his side, but didn't let his guard slip. Not now. Though his mind was exhausted, sleep could come later. He'd rather not be sleeping permanently so he fought the unconsciousness that threatened. Eyes scanned the room blearily as she started to pace. They landed on those girls.
"They belong to you-ah.." movement wasn't his friend. His hand moved to touch his head. The pain itself was ebbing, but not nearly as fast as he'd like. Something shiny caught his eyes, and they narrowed almost instantly. A mixture of hurt and rage filled him. Emotions he wasn't ready to deal with this but it didn't look like he had a choice. He just hoped he could save the breaking feeling inside for later.
"Give it back." Dark eyes didn't leave the necklace. The world came in and out of darkness as he stepped forward and it started to spin. None the less he reached for it and tried to jerk it from her neck. "It's hers." There was an unnatural anger. Coldness to his voice and features. He knew how angry he was ever since Charlie, and then Kira, but he didn't realize how much it was starting to hurt him internally. How much it was beginning to consume him. Alema was right. Charlie was right. All he could feel mixed with physical pain was bitterness that he'd kept bottled for so long. That he was afraid to address because something like this would happen..He grabbed at the necklace with all intent to choke her with it if necessary. There wasn't anything he wouldn't do to get it back. It didn't even cross his mind to try and escape.