[ For the space of a heartbeat Jackson looks like he might be sick. Peter being alive could mean any number of things. Especially since Jackson had been the one to throw the most effective Molotov cocktail. But the hesitation quickly falls to his anger. ]

How about I just choose to be like me, instead. Because no one cares about a Hale no one else has even heard of, and they certainly don't care about someone as pathetic as McCall.