[Jack squeezes his eyes shut, his hand still over his mouth, and he's trying to keep his breathing steady, trying to calm himself down. There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong, he knows this, but still every fiber of his being is on the alert and he can't calm down he can't.
He shakes his head slightly, no, he's not okay, he's not okay, and he clutches Isaac's hand tightly, so tightly.]
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He shakes his head slightly, no, he's not okay, he's not okay, and he clutches Isaac's hand tightly, so tightly.]