Six shifted his own limbs around--they were stuck on the ground now, which really meant he wished Hark was here. Hated being grounded, especially without the other man there.

Jackdaw seemed to be taking charge, which he was a-okay with--she seemed intelligent, after all, and capable, and that was all he needed. She turned to him, and he quickly tugged out his weapon, clicking through--needle, blade, back in--and then nodded. "Everything's fine on me."