Pam pouted as she watched the way events were going, all while seeming reluctant to release Jack from her hug, as if not holding him would end with him on the ground again. Thankfully, he seemed to be in good spirits, and Cecilia and Owen had the angry guy, Simms, under control while Chase and Kate followed the blonde girl. "Cecilia, be careful," she begged, squeezing Jack just a bit tighter as Owen moved to take the man's belt. It felt like that suspenseful tension that you felt when playing a game of Jenga. Like everything could collapse at any second.
Unable to take the tension, she squeaked as she turned to look up at Jack again. "Oh, sweetie, you're all scraped up. and bleeding," she pointed out. "Is your arm okay? Are you okay?"