A rumbling sound akin to a growl escaped Jacque's chest at Roxy's words, "Do not mistake my discomfort for fear. I made my request for the safety of the others in this room." he growled. Something peculiar began to happen to Jacque: His veins began to raise on his face and arms, and his muscle tone was increasing to the point of nearly tearing his clothing as he moved. The chair he sat in creaked loudly and buckled slightly at the sudden increase in mass, a clear indication that whatever he was turning into was big, "I will only ask of this once, do not push me. A knife won't do you much good if this gets out of hand, and I would greatly prefer not having to be restrained for the next six hours." he warned. Jacque may not have been one to enjoy attention, but if there was one thing he hated more than that, it was being toyed with. 

The sudden announcement from the Oracle hologram turned his attention away from Roxy, "Oh joy...a new mission already..." he muttered before forcing himself out of his seat. Jacque could already tell as he walked out of the room and past Roxy to get to the hangar, this day was going to suck.