"I talked to you?" Jack says, a little baffled, himself, if in a more pleased manner than Serph seems to be. He's not entirely sure what else he did, either, if that was all in his head and heart, and not Serph's too. "I've had good luck with that, when people are a little wild today."

He ignores the wounds for now, because this is probably more important. He'll worry about patching him up in a minute. Instead, he keeps his hand on Serph's shoulder, thumb moving against the skin. "I thought about us," he adds, just in case it's possible that's pertinent. There have been some weird empathic and telepathic things going on lately.