McCree's not shy about letting the emotions play out on his face, like he's just taken down a mask for both of them; his brow twists with confusion and his nose scrunches up between disbelief and disgust. The shock eventually gives way to anger than then something a little less identifiable, maybe something like disappointment.

It's not enough to spare 76 from McCree from wanting to make absolutely sure whatever is left of Jack is still physically there.

He's getting a quick little punch in the forehead.