[he's honestly not too concerned with his well-being in regards to this situation, but really would prefer not moving at all. thus the unsuccessful guilt-tripping. damnit... and running at the right angle towards the thing really does make it a whole lot less life-threatening. while yukio's far from the fastest, the turret is tipped regardless. jack hadn't been lying.
he stares at the aftermath of his work for a few seconds, considering his options as he catches his breath again.]
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he stares at the aftermath of his work for a few seconds, considering his options as he catches his breath again.]
... Useless.