Dressed in his civilian clothes, and carrying the bag holding his assasin clothes, Alvin Callaghan was now Gentleman Jack. He was rather confused at the the moment, and many questions were racing through his mind. It didn't help that two people were already yapping away, but no matter. Jack stands up, and brushes the dust off his person.

"If you both would be ao kind, please explain by what magic and purpose I was summoned to this...place."

Strange. This place looked different from all other places that Jack has been too. This only further confused him, and gave evem more meaning to the question of purpose. He was summoned, so there has to be a reason why.