There's a fine line between stubbornness and the positive side of that, which is dogged determination.
Jammy didn't know where Zane fell between those.
He and Hena both presented the consequences of not attending the dead bodies and Zane's face appeared as if he had agreed.
The man had slapped himself after all.
So it didn't make sense when Zane repeated the same thing once more:
"The dead bodies will remain as they are."
"Motherfu—"
Jammy jerked his hands all around.
"Why are you not understanding this? You are not strong enough to take on the Simmers." Hena iterated once more. Her ever so straight face found annoyance.
Zane didn't reply.
He turned on the lighter and tossed it to Tesla.
Tesla caught it.
"What?" He asked.
"Take Draxus' ring, search the whole house, store anything of value, any kinds of paper, pictures you can find inside the ring and come back here. Make sure the lighter doesn't die out of fire."
"What?"
Draxus and Tesla both exclaimed.
