The cry of Ronan brought all of Jack's senses back to their normal selves as he righted himself on the ground. Reaching forward he grasped the mans outstretched arm and hauled himself up. The dive had been slighty theatrical however it would have put some distance between himself and a possible attacker. Dusting himself down again he smiled again with no hint of fear. He was confident now.

"The name is Jack. And don't worry yourself about me. I'm just fine, a man can never be too careful. Especially with such a lovely companion." Jack smiled and leaned around to wave at the girl behind the man, he assumed, was Ronan. Standing straight again he looked back at the fire. The flames were dieing down and so he grabbed a couple of larger logs and placed them in the small blaze. He got a couple of burns but nothing serious. He had burnt himself worse on the oven at home. Taking off his jacket he placed it down like a blanket on the ground and sat in front of the fire again. Warming his hands he continued to speak.

"Do you mind if I ask your name? It's only fair. Also do you mind me asking what you are doing out here?"