[Seeing a blade flashing towards Rudy, Jack can't help but draw his own sword out of instinct. He's not pointing it at the boy though but rather seems to be keeping his eyes trained on Anna as he directs his attention to the both of them. She might not like violence but Jack doesn't trust her not to change her mind. Still, he doesn't make a move. With her sword that close to Rudy's throat, one slip and...]
The name's Jack. And if you want me to be your security, you might want to let go of my friend.
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The name's Jack. And if you want me to be your security, you might want to let go of my friend.