After heâ€™d locked the door shut, Jackson just sighed in relief and allowed himself to believe that they were safe, at least for the time being.  Looking back at the woman for a moment, he reached up to take off his own mask as well, before taking a deep breath as well. While his mask hadnâ€™t constricted his breathing horribly bad, it had started to get  clogged up abit. Though with that way, he saw  the way she was basically huffing and puffing.<br/><br/>Raising an eyebrow, he just walked over to the wall before sitting back against it and leaning his head back. â€œSomething wrong with your mask?â€ He finally asked, figuring that was probably the issue. Heâ€™d figured that theyâ€™d have the same mask, looking down at the black leather in his hands, Jackson just shrugged. Reaching down to twist the filters off, he set them aside before he set the mask aside as well. â€œAre you hurt?â€ He asked seeminly as an after  thought.