"Oh I'm fine... physically," he says and a small spark of electricity jumps between a few strands of hair on his head before it flattens sligthly. Jack looks to Rene and sighs. "There might have been something I could have done, but I don't know what..." He looks to Virginia and she could see the sorrow in his eyes barely poking past his iris and pupils. Jack was a tough man before the light hit him, but his soft spot was not being able to help and feeling guilt for what he failed at doing. "Rene, let's find the others and get out of here. If need be, I'll bury Desmond for you so his soul can rest in peace."