Jack let out another laugh and pulled himself up a little. "Then I guess we'll have to get ourselves some new ones." he said.

He looked down at his leg and evaluated in his mind how much it would have healed. Enough, he suspected. He hoped.

"Lets give this limb a test drive," he said, and pushed a hand against the floor to try and stand. The other, he reached out towards her, automatic, for her support.