He watches Jack go in and out of focus until finally he says something, and Sinclair exhales.

"If we close it all back up again, nobody's gonna be able to touch it. It'll be fine."

But now the question is how in the hell they're going to make it all the way back to Olympus with Jack in this sorry shape. Sinclair can't defend the both of them, even with the nifty chemical thrower. He can surely try, and he will if he needs to, but that would probably not end well.

"You good to make the trip?"

Because if not, they might be better off just waiting this out. However long that may take.