"I sometimes cannot feel where my hand is and then do not put it precisely where I want." Still on the defensive, explaining his actions because he is not at fault for this injury. What Jack is saying makes sense, and on some level he realizes it's stupid to sit in the dark and try to fix his hand with a tiny screwdriver when there's a multi-million dollar hospital and lab at their disposal. But he hasn't been here that long and isn't sure what will be the final straw to get him kicked out or dumped back in Hanamura where his brother will finish the job he started.
Jack extends his hand and Genji stares at it as if he'd just offered him a jar full of tarantulas. He doesn't take it. But he does seem to acquiesce and turn to head out of the hanger.
"I do not mean to reflect poorly on you." and he means it. They'd taken him in, given him a purpose and an outlet to channel his rage and bitterness in a somewhat productive way that isn't him going on a self destructive murderous rampage. Yet still he brings dishonor. Like always.
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Jack extends his hand and Genji stares at it as if he'd just offered him a jar full of tarantulas. He doesn't take it. But he does seem to acquiesce and turn to head out of the hanger.
"I do not mean to reflect poorly on you." and he means it. They'd taken him in, given him a purpose and an outlet to channel his rage and bitterness in a somewhat productive way that isn't him going on a self destructive murderous rampage. Yet still he brings dishonor. Like always.