Jack heard Dradel's comment, and the sound of him proving it wrong pleased him. He turned towards Shiro and the other Saint. He thought about attacking, his rage starting to take more control, but instead he decided to power down. Jack's hair faded to black again, his muscles becoming normal, his eyes turning brown. Jack began to feel the pain of all his wounds, which almost caused him to scream. Once he fully powered down he realized how hurt he was. He tested his left arm and realized it was broken in more than one spot from the kick followed by the reckless attack. He felt his rib cage with his right hand and found one of his ribs was broken, but he considered himself lucky, if it were a little higher up it might have punctured his lung. Jack put his right hand onto his gash, feeling how deep it was. He pulled his hand back to see it covered in blood. After the assessment Jack had come to the conclusion that if he did not use L.E.R.U. to heal, he'd be dead in under twenty minutes. Jack pulled his shotgun off his back with his good arm, then looked to L.E.R.U. and gave the heal command. Jack hoped he'd be better before anything else tried to attack him, he knew just how dangerous it would be to have to fight anything in his present condition...