After that moment of hesitation he heard another voice in her room and that of a male and he raised a brow and opened the door after listening to the conversation. Dan entered like the large man he was looking at the two but first turned his gaze to Clown "Firecrotch, Is it me or have you gotten shorter? I thought you went back to England." the old scarred Vet said knowing damn well that Clown was irish but what can you expect from the Drill Sergeant of the Assassins. Dan didn't smile as he made the joke but looked towards Red. "You two going out to find that Jax kid or you going to play on your damn computer all day?" he said but this time with a strangely friendly smile on his burnt face.