"Oh, hell," John sighs, stepping back slightly to watch Tosh and alter-Owen staring at each other. He points at them, "Neither of you go anywhere or do anything, right?" He takes another few steps away, glancing back often as he lifts his wrist to call Jack's vortex manipulator and leave a message. "Look, I know I was all adamant about the Tosh is Tosh thing, and didn't get your distrust, but this is totally different and I had nothing at all to do with it, I swear, but there's someone else from your past here on your doorstep who shouldn't be, and he really ISN'T who Tosh thinks he is...hope you get this soon..." He snaps his wriststrap closed and steps closer again, hovering just to the side.