[Much like a fussy child, Jack huffs and raises his hand to carefully take hold of Tooth's wrist, drawing her pressing digits away from the contusion.] I'm fine, [he insists gently, the right side of his face quirking in response to her concern.] Really.

[A sigh of relief is what he answers with at first, ice-blue eyes widening before a laugh escapes him. All of the baby Tooths' cheeping is comforting, too, and he shows no resistance with a widening smile.] Don't worry, I missed all of you, too. [A wink.] Same goes for you. Being okay, I mean. And yeah, if we're lucky, North, Sandy, and the real Bunny shouldn't take too long.