It's only 76 violently jumping back and away from him that keeps him from throttling him at this point. When did Jack get so goddamn bad at answering questions? That's a huge part of his job for Christ's sake.
Which is a thought he can only have if her entertains the notion his question evokes and, well. Fuck. There's something wrong in the way his mind supplies that, well, it would make the most sense. If there is anything he can point to that causes his need for an early retirement it will be this moment exactly.
"2062." He replies, uncertainly all the same. The fact that Overwatch has been funding Winston's work to finalize and stabilize the chronal accelerator is an uncomfortable fact in the back of his mind. It wouldn't be the first case he'd heard of about someone getting displaced in time, but there's still so much they don't know about it.
He walks toward him carefully, wanting to reach out as if to stabilize him but he's seen how well that goes. So instead he asks, carefully;
"What year do you think it should be?"
In some weird way 76's own frantic panic helps keep Gabriel somewhat calm. Someone has to stay grounded-- or maybe he's just too tired to get worked up again. At least this is almost familiar. They got Lena back, mostly. It wasn't perfect yet but she was more stable by the day. Not that Gabriel was keen to ship him off to whatever fucked up time he came from, but at least it was something, finally, that possibly made any amount of sense.
Hopefully this date is about right, the overwatch timeline sure is something
Which is a thought he can only have if her entertains the notion his question evokes and, well. Fuck. There's something wrong in the way his mind supplies that, well, it would make the most sense. If there is anything he can point to that causes his need for an early retirement it will be this moment exactly.
"2062." He replies, uncertainly all the same. The fact that Overwatch has been funding Winston's work to finalize and stabilize the chronal accelerator is an uncomfortable fact in the back of his mind. It wouldn't be the first case he'd heard of about someone getting displaced in time, but there's still so much they don't know about it.
He walks toward him carefully, wanting to reach out as if to stabilize him but he's seen how well that goes. So instead he asks, carefully;
"What year do you think it should be?"
In some weird way 76's own frantic panic helps keep Gabriel somewhat calm. Someone has to stay grounded-- or maybe he's just too tired to get worked up again. At least this is almost familiar. They got Lena back, mostly. It wasn't perfect yet but she was more stable by the day. Not that Gabriel was keen to ship him off to whatever fucked up time he came from, but at least it was something, finally, that possibly made any amount of sense.