"Ungh." Jack feigned the impact of Shae's imaginary bullet, eyes wide and staggering back a couple steps. That was all he could manage, though, before his grin disrupted the acting job. "Heh. You know I've got to have a ton of shit going on at once," he chuckled, "or I get bored. And we both know what happens when ol' Jack gets bored."
His grin turned smug. "But yyyyeah, I got a project or two in the works." He stretched nonchalantly, arms over his head. "Life's been interesting since I left the Mouse, that's for sure..."
Jack gave himself a soft, wry snort as he lowered his arms. If that wasn't the understatement of the year.