Being grabbed isn't exactly the sort of response Jon has expected and if anyone were to ask him, he will point out that his yelp of surprise is very justified as he gets pulled into the ship. Hitting the metal floor is a painful way to relieve his lungs of the air they hold and his head receiving an extra hit to the floor leaves Jon stunned for a moment.
He remotely registers the weight on his chest while trying to blink himself back into consciousness, producing a pained groan while reaching for the back of his head, Jon grimaces, vaguely making out a shape above him. The shape comes into focus along with a question delivered by a voice he is entirely unfamiliar with. And seeing that the owner of said voice is about to punch him again? He is quick to try and bring his hands up defensively while trying to stammer a response.
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He remotely registers the weight on his chest while trying to blink himself back into consciousness, producing a pained groan while reaching for the back of his head, Jon grimaces, vaguely making out a shape above him. The shape comes into focus along with a question delivered by a voice he is entirely unfamiliar with. And seeing that the owner of said voice is about to punch him again? He is quick to try and bring his hands up defensively while trying to stammer a response.
"J-J-Jon-Jonathan Sims- J-Jon! Th-the Archivist- I-I- Please!"