"I agree with you," Both men cut their eyes to the ginger at their side, having forgotten there were others in the room during their dispute. Judas quirked his brows at the blonde before Dracen averted his attention to the girl, though he couldn't be bothered to remember her name. "I want to see my family again, and if the only want to do that is to help God, then.. I'm alright with it.. not like we get a choice, anyway..."
"Well, I'm not. I want out of here,"
"...-the hell?" Judas jumped back, putting some space between him and the young teen, glaring her down to convey how little he wanted her around him at the moment. Clearly he was not amused by her frantic behavior, this must've been obvious even to her. He didn't humor the 'damsel in distress' act, nor would he. The older man fell back beside Dracen, keeping his distance from the little girl as she spoke with the young ginger-haired woman. Though he was less than interest, the blonde listened intently, running through the options, acting as an immovable tether so Judas wouldn't fly off the handle. It was exasperating to say the least.
"Yeah but how can we trust people in this group? We did just meet each other for the first time. I'm not as worried about the giant snake woman on the outside of this room as the people in this room with me."
"Well that's your dumb ass pretty boy-..." Judas's voice snapped bitterly within Dracen's conscious, causing a smirk to grace his lips, "...may not be able to count on you to save my ass but I can sure as hell kick yours if you step out of line."
"Behave-..." He warned, cutting his eyes to Judas who simply held up his arms in faux retreat. He then turned to address the rest of the people, "Whether we just met one another or not, it would be more logical to trust someone of your own species than what's outside those doors. No matter how you look at it, we are the interlopers. There is a higher probably that they will turn on us rather than each other if anything goes wrong. If any of you feel you need to get some rest then feel free, Judas and I will keep watch."
Judas cocked his brow, "We will?" only to have Dracen nod curtly. "Fine," He replied with a roll of his eyes, "We'll sit by the door."
Dracen nodded, watching as Judas made his way to said door, sitting beside it. Before going to his side, he turned to the ginger, whatever her name was, and smiled with a friendly disposition, "Seeing as we're all in the same boat, I assure you that Judas and I will protect you-...as well as everyone else. We'll figure a way out of this but until then, you should get some rest." With that he took his leave, plopping down beside Judas by the door. "We've got to figure this out, Judas. We need answers."
The brunette chuckled aloud, "I don't think I'll ever get used to hearing an Irish guy in my head." He paused, his tone losing its facetiousness, "But you're right. I don't know what the hell we've gotten ourselves into but where ever we end up-..."
"I know." Dracen said simply, "I've got your back too."