[He listens to the offer quietly, letting it hang in the air as he watched the scenery pass them by. Whereas the country flowing past the window looked so serene, the thoughts in his head were a riot. This wasn't some offer to be a bounty hunter, an assassin, or something equally as degrading. Strange as it was, he knew he could trust Jack, and even stranger was when the offer was laid before him he wanted to accept. He always trusted his instincts so he did what came naturally. It was the most shocking thing to come out of his mouth in a long time.]
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I think I'd like that, Jack.