Jake looked around the house, still on edge from today's events. He felt like someone was watching him, staring into his soul. He took his backpack off, placing it against a wall. He then leaned against the wall, listening to what Charlotte said. He was a bit surprised that she explored along, something he wouldn't do. He could smell the stench of death and rot, a smell he unfortunately knew too well. "I'll take a look down there soon." Jake mumbled before getting off the wall. He then focused his attention to Quinn. He smirked a bit, letting out a small chuckle from his request for cards. He knew he wanted to lighten the serious nature of how life was now. Jake shook his head a bit. "Haven't seen cards in a while." He said, patting his pockets as if he was actually looking for a deck in his pocket. Jake walked to the door leading to the basement, covering his nose a bit as the smell intensified. The bodied had definitely been there for a long time, decomposition setting in already. He took a couple steps backwards before returning to his group of new companions, a smile on his face. Aside from the feeling of being watched, Jake felt comfortable.