The voice startles Jack but he does actually slide to a halt, dropping the tip of his spear into the stones of the roof to help stop his momentum. He turns around, and, of all the people he might have expected to see up here, Ramza was not on the list.

He almost raises a hand, but stops. Wait. Jack. You have one chance to put one over on Ramza. Internally, Jack is giggling with glee as he decides to see where this is going to go. The mask and hood stay on.

Jack intentionally pitches his voice a little lower. "Well? I've halted. What now?" An eyebrow raises at Ramza. "Need a minute to catch your breath?" The spear stays lowered, and he is leaning his weight on it, propping himself up. He is trying to seem less threatening.