[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/3o6Zt2bcxvpiTQpZio/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Road leading to the Abandoned House
[b]Skills: N/A[/b][/center][hr]
There were many potential ideas that filled Giosue's head on the way to meet up with the group, unfortunately, the very limited amount of options presented by the vast number of unknown factors made it difficult for him to nail down one specific plan of action to suggest when he finally arrived. So far, all that was known as far as the capabilities of the new Paradoxes were concerned with was that they had a Sensor type (a rather potent one at that) and a weather controller. Both potentially highly useful in a trained state, but fresh presented more danger to the user than utility.

When he finally caught up and saw Peter's body, he merely pursed his lips. He knew exactly what he was going to see, but he still didn't like the sight of it. It wasn't so much a blow to the gut, but more akin to the pinch of an injection in a particularly sensitive spot of tissue, like the inside of the mouth or between the fingers. Highly unpleasant, but if you had to go through it enough, you grew accustomed to it. He remained silent until Nancy came up to him directly.

[color=cca78e]"I'm certain I left you with a spare key so you wouldn't have to rely on me,"[/color] he responded, producing his personal copy of the key. [color=cca78e]"Did you lose it in the quarter hour I was away?"[/color] he chided, holding the Cards' hands still so he could undo the bindings. 

Perhaps it would come off as cold hearted to the Paradoxes for him and Nancy to be speaking as casually as they were, but frankly, he didn't really care. Simply stewing in the morbid situation wouldn't help anyone, so he'd mostly act as he normally would. One thing he wouldn't do until Peter's body was put to rest; however, was try to initiate a discussion about their next course of action. This was a ritual that had to be completed, and rushing forward to the next task would be both disrespectful to the deceased and a matter of jumping the gun.

[color=cca78e]"So who might you be?"[/color] Gio asked Andromeda. She was the only one there he hadn't at least introduced himself to, and based on the winds he weathered getting here, chances were she was the weather manipulator causing all the racket. He had forgotten to introduce himself as the Watch, but she would probably be able to figure out his and Nancy's roles as the other two Emendators if she was paying any attention.