Lyra shook her head, still smiling of course. "I would have ducked too," she smiled as it was not Jake that hit her, it was Jack. She was trying her best to side with the more mature one at the moment and that was Jake. "I promise I am not mad at you."

But then she tilted her head as Jake called Jack by a different name. John? Who was John? "Umm...Jake are you feeling okay? Or am I seeing things?" Her eyes glanced towards Paris who was now protecting Jake. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt him." Jack, she would!