Jack's leaning against that empty pillar, resting the back of his head against the cold stone. He's not tired, exactly. But his anger and worry have drained into apathy and he really doesn't know if that's better or worse than before.

But at least he's not as reluctant to go near Ryan's office as he was this morning. Memories schmemories... he just wants to get this search finished with some, any, degree of success, and then go back to Olympus Heights and hibernate.

"Alright."