"Cousins." Before the nurse could say anything or anyone else in the room dare make a comment about their names. "Our parents had a fucking useless sense of humour." That over and done with, accompanied with such a glare that suggested anyone even try to make a comment they'd end up next to Jack.
"Been shot apparently, keeps crashing." Olwen moved away and nodded for Owen to join her, if anything happened to Jack they were still well within distance to help but they could at least talk quietly and more importantly have a bit more privacy there. "They keep bringing him back before he's dead. I don't know if that could cause a problem." She whispered. "Also we have to be careful, you don't work here, I do."