((It's who he is. I get that. ))
Jack slammed against the wall. He deserved that didn't he? He walked out if the room. At least the damage was not permanent. He looked around and basically everyone saw him as a monster. Which maybe he was. Katherin was no where to be found. Not that he blamed her. He was horrid. He looked at John and shook his hand. "Maybe I don't need my brother watching my ass. Good fight, man. " He said letting go of his hand. "Maybe I over did it..." He said aloud. John seemed to be the only one not looking at him with revulsion.