“Woah- you alright, kid-?”

his eyes had widened slightly, as he was looking down at you…Who just had tripped over something. It was completely out of character for Jax to ask if someone was feeling good, but-…maybe it’s because you’re, with 13 years, the youngest of them all.

With his hands on his knees, he tilted his head a little, a little tiny bit of concern in the usual teasing and bit of mean face.