As if he had been frozen in ice for ages, Jack staggered forward on trembling legs, forcing himself to move those petrified feet of his and make his way toward us. When he came closer to where we stood and saw the pitiful state Bruce was in, he couldn't hold back the fierce shudder that seemed to surge through his entirety.
Stumbling backward in fright, he gasped, eyes widening to the size of golf balls. "H-hey, isn't this a bit much?" Jack stuttered, pale-faced.
"Don't start going soft on him now, Jack!" As she gave him a pat on the back, Euphie said, "Think about it, didn't he plunder and pillage? Didn't he brutally slaughter your tribespeople and treat you as if you were nothing more than dirt? Do you think he would have spared you or any of the people you cared for if the roles were
