John listened to the others speak, closing his eyes as Zayne had left. He raised an eyebrow as two new voices approached, opening his eyes and looking to the two. [i]More people? I would have thought we would all be in this one area... Then again... There's a lot of people that die every day... I guess they could have been in a different group or something?[/i] He closed his eyes again, trying to avoid looking at any blood so he wouldn't have to worry about that weird laughing issue he'd been having. The amount of dead demons around started to cause the smell of blood to permeate the air, however. As he had his eyes closed, he began to notice the smell, and could feel his mind become slightly hazed. He held back a smile before abruptly speaking, "Can we move from here, please?" He opened his eyes, realizing his outburst was a little random and un-called for, "I mean... There's a lot of dead demons around here... How long until they start sending real soldiers from their demon army or whatever it is? There's no way they're mindless, they have some type of order... We need to move before they realize the group guarding us isn't responding anymore."