"I mean.. he does--" Immediately ready to run.

Timothy is immediately shutting up.

He might take that compliment better if it didn't come from Nisha of all people. It's.. probably just about as bad as getting a compliment from Jack himself at this rate.

Yeah, and she was nuts back then and she's still nuts now. He seems a bit tense around her, to say the very least, his wary gaze following her every move. "Do you.. Do you really think that or are you just saying it?" Timothy figured he would ask while she was around anyway.

His breath hitched - the proximity had the doppelganger's heart beating against his ribcage, a look of pure horror on his face. "I'm not Jack. I'm not. He- He had a body double program and I took the offer and I really, really wish I never did basically every single day."

He can't even say he's surprised at this rate.

"T-Timothy.." He was absolutely not about to argue with this gigantic beast of an alien over anything, even about losing his weapons for the time being. Hell, he wasn't making any sort of attempt for a gun whatsoever, just hoping the other had some measure of mercy to give.

He's had quite enough crazy for one lifetime, so.. him. He could resist a little crazy for the sake of not having a new hole between his eyes any time soon. "... Huh. That's.. not really good to know, but.. interesting?"

Depends entirely on how quickly Jack would shoot him if he said yes.

"I-I don't- I don't really have a choice in the matter. Sort of a big ol' bomb in the face kinda deal if I did try to fix it. And, you know, I.. kinda like having a face versus.. not.. having one, even if it is the face of the universe's biggest douche-canoe."