Jenso's eyes widened as he saw the footage. He clenched his fists angrily for a moment, and rose up from his table. Similar to Jeff's outburst, white flames violently bursted out of Jenso's body as his pupils changed into white flames. The temperature in the room rose tremendously. [color=f26522]"Those murderous psychopaths!!"[/color] He roared loudly. He rose his fist and slammed it into the table, leaving a large crack within. After this, Jenso remained silent for a long moment before turning to the others. 

[color=f26522]"That's the final straw."[/color] He eventually spoke, in a cold tone.

[color=f26522]"I'm going to the tower NOW, and none of you will be joining me. I don't want to see any more of my friends hurt. Lark died because of me, and if you all come along then you will share the same fate. I don't doubt the abilities and skills of everyone here, but these people are on a whole other level. I'll draw Yzeira out by accepting his invitation, and I'll try to take him down by myself. I'm not wasting any more time."[/color] Jenso stated, and began to walk out of the room. It was clear that his emotions were clouding his judgement, but he'd had enough.