Jack glances between the two of them, his thoughts running at a mile a minute.
Before, it was a much simpler question. Do it, or don't. Now, there's a third variable. Which one to use it on?
The kid.... Or the 'most wanted fur' as she called herself (jack was highly dubious of this), but if it's true, then a bounty for her head wouldn't hurt. But if she was the one to live... He assumed that he would be rewarded accordingly.
But the kid... He's a kid. He hasn't lived very long.
He couldn't decide. And he hated not knowing what to do....