[The advantage of the accidental nature of the recording is, of course, that there is no live video feed to show Jack taking in the fight, spellbound and a little horrified, chewing at the ragged edge of his fingernail. He only responds once he's finished watching with the absolute certainty that this is the sort of (really inappropriately attractive) fighting that top-secret types do routinely. Good to know the cinema wasn't lying to him, at least.
So he opens the recording tsking, chin on his palm, tone obviously teasing.]
I can't believe I've fed pie and tea to the losing team.
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So he opens the recording tsking, chin on his palm, tone obviously teasing.]
I can't believe I've fed pie and tea to the losing team.