Jezebel looked around her trying to find the shooter. Maybe he had some dark energy or something. Then she'd be able to sense them or at least find a trace of their magic if they were gone. Although, them having dark magic was a long shot but she felt useless. Might as well try. So, imagine her shock when she felt a faint trace. Her red eyes snapped to the area where the dark magic is. Before she then began looking around trying to spot anyone.

But, she kept her eye on John, even though he was healed apparently. He got shot and she was worried. Was inevitable considering he was a part of her team. Then, she saw John chase after someone. The shooter most likely. But she wouldn't jump to conclusions. She didn't know whether or not to leave the team and follow after him or what. Then again, the team can survive without her. John was alone. So, she flew after him. Sticking to the rooftops.