Shawn closed his eyes, feeling himself fall backwards-
And then, he was safe.
Slowly, Shawn opened his eyes again and watched Captain Harkness. He had stopped him from falling. He had stopped his employee from killing him.
What the hell was going on?
"Two questions: Where are we, am I drunk, and why aren't I dead? No wait, that's three..." Shawn ticked them off on his fingers, gripping Jack's shoulder lest he fall to his death the second time.
"And what's your name anyway?" Shawn called down to the man with the gun. He tried to keep calm, counting Gus' bald spots. 1, 2, 3...