[color=f26522]"Ugh..."[/color] Jenso muttered, gazing up at the figure before him. As this occured, only two words came into his mind. [i][color=f26522]'WELL, SHIT.'[/color][/i] Jenso slowly got up and took deep breaths, taking a step back to get a proper look at who or whatever spoke at him. It didn't sound human at all. [color=f26522]"My...my friends...need help.."[/color] Jenso muttered, referring to Lark and Mikey. [color=f26522]"Hurry..please.."[/color] He said. He was unsure if the robot would be hostile or not, but he wasn't in a state to put up much of a fight. Jenso felt completely drained now. He grit his teeth in pain from the injuries he'd received on his body after crashing, but his main concern was with his friends right now. They were in a far worse condition then he was.