[And, at that squeal, Jax jolts awake. His hand grasps for something that's usually always at his side, his dad's KA-BAR knife. Of course, that's gone, so his fingers grope the air where the hilt is for a moment, before he fully wakes up.
Realising where he is, and that there's no immediate danger, he flops back into the chair, blue eyes roving over to Allison, who now has her back to him as she moves over to Tig.
He's frowning, but is going to stay silent. This must be his Warden.]
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Realising where he is, and that there's no immediate danger, he flops back into the chair, blue eyes roving over to Allison, who now has her back to him as she moves over to Tig.
He's frowning, but is going to stay silent. This must be his Warden.]