[ It says a lot about them that they're both wondering about the lengths of their morality albeit in different ways. There are better times and place to think about that though. ]

Never? Don't think I've ever met anyone who's never played charades before. They were pretty common in -

[ Before he can complete his sentence the sudden tilt of Jack's head and the shift of his gaze has him really focusing on the room that he had just escaped from. The shadows curl and undulate taking on a life of their own and in them Bob sees his worst fear: a Cheshire-cat smile sharp and ready to consume along with two spots of light that shine out from the darkness. Though he wills his feet to move he finds himself rooted to the spot as words fumble out of his mouth - ]

I'm still here right? Like I'm not - there?