Jerus had remained silent through out the entire exchange and now walked around the outside of the house, his katana held loosely in his hand as he inspected the house for any out of place features. So far as he could tell, the house was of a relatively hellish nature, being built in hell, and seemed that someone lived there, though he couldn't tell how recently they'd left or if they'd even come back recently. [i]Suppose that kind of information would be easier to find inside.[/i] Sighing out of boredom, he sat on his heels and waited, counting the number of screams and screeches he could hear from where they had stopped.