"Are you crazy?" Bill grunted, dropping his arms and tossing Jenso's shirt onto a pile of useless rags. "That guy will kill you the way you are right now! He uses some kind of voodoo-shit that nobody's ever seen before! Fucking magic, Jenso!" Bill turned away from him and walked towards the exit of the basement, stopping next to the door and leaning against the wall. "Nobody wants you to just go and throw away your life."