[Jack hears the shout, and recognizes the voice if not the name.]
Dillon? [He knows there's a flood on, and this is happening before he's been told there's multiple timelines at work, so for all he knows, Dillon's either been affected or just needs help. That alone is more than enough to get Jack moving.
It still doesn't really prepare him for the sight that's awaiting him though and there's the briefest second where he pauses, takes it all in, wonders what the hell happened to him before he's running over and crouching two or so feet away from him, reluctant to crowd him in case he's disoriented, or doesn't recognize him. His voice has his usual rough, worried/angry/frustrated tone that somehow passes for bedside manner.]
What happened? Are you hurt?
[It's not... really clear how much of this blood is his and how much is someone else's. :|]
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Dillon? [He knows there's a flood on, and this is happening before he's been told there's multiple timelines at work, so for all he knows, Dillon's either been affected or just needs help. That alone is more than enough to get Jack moving.
It still doesn't really prepare him for the sight that's awaiting him though and there's the briefest second where he pauses, takes it all in, wonders what the hell happened to him before he's running over and crouching two or so feet away from him, reluctant to crowd him in case he's disoriented, or doesn't recognize him. His voice has his usual rough, worried/angry/frustrated tone that somehow passes for bedside manner.]
What happened? Are you hurt?
[It's not... really clear how much of this blood is his and how much is someone else's. :|]