Owen just offered Jack a smug smile as he finished off the piece of toast. It was a very Owenly way of saying that he had no issues with this Jack. Clearly, he was not at fault for whatever had happened to them. Whether he was from an alternative universe, or the Master had just been lying to them was unclear, but Owen wasn't about to try and split hairs. Not when there were more important things to tend to.
"How many guilty versions," Owen amended after a moment with a thoughtful expression. "We might actually, unimaginable as it is, run across an innocent version. It seems anything's possible here."