[ Jack is used to insulting people. That is obvious, and is in fact a normal part of working at Hyperion. However, it's much rarer when people actually take offense to what he says, especially when it's more of an off-handed comment over something actually barbed. This may be because they're afraid of Jack killing them (which, to be fair, is a very real possibility), but in any case, Jack's brow knits together when Rhys flips over in an expression of confusion, and it only deepens as Rhys explains. ]

Woah, woah, calm your tits, princess... Jesus. Defensive, much?

[ Yet even with Jack speaking the way he does, his tone is actually the sort that's probably meant to be genuinely calming? It's hard to tell with Jack sometimes. ]

Look it was just- an observation? I dunno. Cripes. I just- [ Wait. He belatedly catches onto part of this, and his expression twists up. ]

I am not sensitive, kiddo. Do I need to make a laundry list of terrible shit that I did last we-- Okay, maybe not last week. This place is stupid boring. You get my point here.