He backed up, his eyes widened with shock and anger. He pushed Alex off gently, giving a soft, "Sorry," trying to not showcase his anger. "Are you alright, Evelyn?"
"What...?" Jack growled. "Did you... Hear-" "Yes I did, Jackknife." He stood up, and opened the door again. A shirtless Jackknife followed behind him, and they both walked towards where they heard the voices.
"I'm not sure I want to know." He backed up, closed the door, and sat on the bed. "What was up?" "Exactly what I said. I don't know if I want to know."