Re: [Jack's: Jack & Cat]
[It was a knock, that was all. Jack was utterly unconcerned by a nose-bleed minor enough to not need a handkerchief. The disdain was self-evident. It was a look Jack had worn enough times to be familiar, but christ it was odd seeing it on what was apparently Catalone's new face. Someone else's face and he didn't think about that for long.]
You were the one talking about blindsided by testosterone. [He didn't know she felt guilty, only that the fuck you was less venomous than perhaps expected. There it was, a fraction sharper.]