[Yeeaaah, that is a little bizarre. Mike's more used to screams and stares, but this guy doesn't even flinch.
And in addition to that? Jack is pale. Really pale. Not just the kind of pale one gets when the white population of New York decides to bare their legs on the first nice spring day, but the kind of pale one sees on a bum frozen to death on a wintery bench in Central Park.
Mike's expression is somewhere between shocked and confused.]
No no, that's...that's fine. Great even.
[There's a pause because...to be honest, Mike isn't entirely sure what to next.]
action;
And in addition to that? Jack is pale. Really pale. Not just the kind of pale one gets when the white population of New York decides to bare their legs on the first nice spring day, but the kind of pale one sees on a bum frozen to death on a wintery bench in Central Park.
Mike's expression is somewhere between shocked and confused.]
No no, that's...that's fine. Great even.
[There's a pause because...to be honest, Mike isn't entirely sure what to next.]
Do...you want to come in?