Stop doing what?! Controlling his own body?! Except there was a big, whopping problem as Jack would put it, because his body didn't have breasts. Ones that he just brushed, but it wasn't like he'd lifted his arm that time and meant to do it, although if he had a second later, it was just as likely he would have. It wasn't like he ran into this problem before- And why did he just think of a hippie version of himself running around having an allergy attack. It wasn't funny!

Someone forced his eyes open all the way. His mouth opened and what came out wasn't his voice. He'd only heard it back in the library but it seemed to rumble out from within.

"...Vala?"