"I'm sorry." Jack puts a hand on her arm but it's an obvious offer for a hug. He knows well that not all trauma makes you want touch. "My twin has to go home soon too. He's trying to save Earth. I feel like a lot of people here have this going on. I hope he comes back safe and soon."

Jack thinks about his own world but sighs because there isn't much anyone could do to turn it around.

Jack nods, grateful for the change to something more positive. "I think mine and the other one are friends." But that gets a laugh. "He would have mentioned me. I keep running into people who know me because he told them. I can introduce you if you want to make sure."