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Jon sighed. He too was beginning to question the sense of this exchange. As we stand here arguing over all this, we're wasting valuable time in which we could actually all be finding out what the fuck is going on he'd tell himself mentally, swallowing hard as his expression would soften somewhat, back to the usual stern, serious facial pose he almost always holds. He'd nod slightly down to Crona as he'd step in, inhaling sharply through his nostrils before speaking up. "Are you new 'here', like us?" Jon would question Adam, gazing up at him with a slightly furrowed brow.

As Crona would also question where exactly they were headed for, Jon felt just as stuck for an answer. He hadn't truly considered all that. The only thoughts flooding through his mind right now were the more universally important things. Where? How? What? Why?. Still he questioned all around him. Why he was here, for what purpose. Yet his mind would not be at ease, for his was far from any logical answer or explanation to his doubts.

"I'm not too sure about you, but I could do with some shut-eye and maybe a cold pint, after this whole ordeal." he'd turn to Crona with a gentle sigh, glancing about him once more. The crowd that Ragnarok had gathered with his episode of rage had split somewhat, though a few people still hung about them, speaking amongst themselves in quiet whispers. "We should find a place where we can rest, gather our thoughts together. An inn of any sort" he'd continue, voice lowering somewhat. People were still watching... he reminded himself. Jon wasn't foolish enough to trust just about anyone. He had a lingering worry that he couldn't even trust his boy companion and his demonic other, yet time would tell on that.

"Know anywhere we can go? Anyone who can accommodate us?" Jon would finally turn back to Adam, gazing up at him supposed 'God of Time' or whatever he stated he was. If Adam had been here for a while now, then he'd be a help. But if Crona was right on him being new, though, they'd have to find their own way, Jon knew.

(( OOC Note ))
[spoiler]Apologies this post is a tad late, I've been fighting back against something of a block lately :3 I sorta blame school for that, I've been slapped in the face with a bit of a workload since I've got back lol[/spoiler]
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