Jack's grin widened. He couldn't help it. A compliment from the Doctor was one thing. A compliment on technical ability was quite something else. It made him feel good. And that was pretty special.
He continued to clutch a hand over his ear, trying to get used to the tone, but focussed on the Doctor and on his translation.
"Yeah," he said, twisting into a slight smile, "well don't worry, I'll fancy you enough for the both of us."
He looked back towards where the sound was coming from and called out.
"Come out, address us. I'm not trying to hurt you, but you're hurting here. You're killing it. I can't allow that to happen. This place is full of people, full of life and if you carry on you'll kill it all."
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Date: 2010-04-08 11:23 pm (UTC)He continued to clutch a hand over his ear, trying to get used to the tone, but focussed on the Doctor and on his translation.
"Yeah," he said, twisting into a slight smile, "well don't worry, I'll fancy you enough for the both of us."
He looked back towards where the sound was coming from and called out.
"Come out, address us. I'm not trying to hurt you, but you're hurting here. You're killing it. I can't allow that to happen. This place is full of people, full of life and if you carry on you'll kill it all."