Upon first impression, Juke came to the conclusion that he did not like these people, per usual.

[b]"Yeah.."[/b] Juke took a step back to coincide with the girl taking a step forward towards him, now hanging towards the side of his partner's shadow. It was thinly thing he liked about the titan of a man's height; the fact that he could shy away from others looking at him by simply walking out of view to use Seito as a veil, and whatnot.

Juke, not introducing himself, sighed as Giotto trembled with part of his small body hidden behind his trainer's neck. [b]"Yeah, I do,"[/b] he finally answered after a momentary silence, inching his way from Seito's shadow and returning to view, albeit refusing to make eye contact. [b]"It's inside the 'basement' of Café Ultimo on the North Boulevard,"[/b] the boy answered.

[b]"Right now, we're on Estival Avenue, so we'll need to take a right when we go back onto the South Boulevard..."[/b] Juke's description of the route quickly quieted itself into mumbles as he began to walk off towards the destination. As much as he didn't trust people, which was commonplace, he would let the higher-ups do the confirmation. 

Those people knew exactly who each and every grunt was, Juke himself holding [i]some[/i] authority over said grunts because of his time in the corporation, but he hated the attention the attention he got from new recruits because they had to look to him for advice and whatnot. That had been the case for Seito, the one and only person that he had recruited into the Blackbody Corporation, and the brute constantly tried to pry him with questions that had answers that he didn't possess. [b]"Hmm.."[/b]