Jack blinked and tried to pull back in response to the sudden move from Kikyo. What was that guy doing now? "What the hell?"

He wished dearly that his powers would decide to return from where ever they had disappeared, even if only for two minutes, just so he could heal up and not be at this man's mercy. It wasn't as if Jack hadn't suffered a fair number of beatings before; he usually managed to walk them off or play them down. And while it was no secret to anyone in Fabletown that Jack's greatest strength lay in running away, he had grown somewhat accustomed to his instant healing for the brief amount of time he had possessed it.

He also didn't trust Kikyo much.

"What exactly is it you're trying to do?" He narrowed his eyes and shot the assassin a look that dared him to try anything funny.