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He slapped himself in his mind as Infection showed Jecht how to use the purifier, not that he would've wanted it in the first place. He muttered a simple 'Thanks.' as he placed the purifier in his mouth, it wasn't at all different, it was still disgusting in some way.

Jecht stared as Infection revealed a mark, a pair of wings engraved in the cement as she muttered something about finding a safe house. Not that it was his opinion that mattered, but Jecht felt like a safe house was rather, convenient, perhaps too... convenient. He'd just tag along for the moment, his curiosity peeked by this 'safe house' thing.

When they arrived at what Jecht assumed was the safe house, he carefully took in the environment, allowing his brain to capture the image for whenever he was in need of it. Infection yelling out for a figure that was standing next to the window caught him off guard, nearly tripping over a trash can as he did so. After collecting his thoughts back together, he glared at the figure Infection accused for being a spy. A male this time, rather, spooky-looking. His dark grey skin, white eyes and... large, sharp teeth, a thin body as well, there is no way this man could be a human. Unless he had dyed his skin dark grey, put in fake teeth and wore glasses with a deep white print, there was no way.

The male thought he tried to be a joker, spooked? Trust Jecht, this person might earn millions with his appearance if he'd work in for a amusement park in a haunted house. But Jecht had some odd looks as well, hence the eyes. He raised an eyebrow as he glared at the male running past them and sliding into the entrance as he closed the door before turning his eyes back to Infection. "So, I suppose we should take a look at this safe house thing."