Jayce was currently patrolling around the perimeter of the building, keeping the average passerbys from getting near, and also mumbling to himself. [b]"...If I go in...I'm probably going to die...if I don't...I might never find out what happened..."[/b] Back and forth, back and forth, Jayce kept on pacing, eventually lighting a cigarette by just digging the end of the cigarette into a hot red lacrima ball. Holding it between the index and middle fingers of his artificial hand, he kept pacing, simply letting the smoke waft up and occasionally puffing it to keep it going. [b]"...I really hope that whatever's down there gets cleaned up..."[/b]

Jayce took to sitting on a rock as he waited, keeping his eye on the perimeter and tapping his heel against the ground rhythmically, impatiently watching the building. Nori soon came back, having finally convinced the Rune Knight that she could, in fact, write. Sitting by Jayce's side, she watched the building with him, growling as she felt the presences within the building, her hair standing on end.