Kalinda let out a slow breath of relief, opening her eyes, glancing at the screen in time to see Mimic step in, and heal John. She decided she didn't like Jack very much-he seemed more unstable then she was, and didn't seem to have an moral guidelines. Sure, she didn't have boundaries, but she would never beat someone stupid. 

"Rage, anger, passion...just some emotions that are felt strongly no matter what" She said, her voice now stronger, normal. She looked over as John came back into the classroom, pondered asking if he was okay, then rejected it, she also thought about volunteering next, but rejeced that too "So, hunting" Kalinda said, turning back to Griffin as if nothing had happened, "What type of hunting?"