Aziel wasn't sure how this all worked. At first, he was quite troubled, thinking that his issue was unique and could not seek help from anyone. Yet, to his surprise, he felt the same, similar energies surging from some random back alley of such a humongous metropolitan city!
Breaking the short silence, and pulling Aziel out from the storm of his own thoughts, Jake coughed, as he slowly began to recount the events that ultimately converged to the sight of him standing beat up and barely conscious by the time Aziel and Sarah got to his aid.
"Well… It's not that great of a story, to be honest." Jake sighed, flashing an awkward look as he remembered the stupid story. "I was just doing my last hours of work before I would be free for the night when suddenly the entrance bell rang and then this idiot of a guy came in." He explained, giving a pause for a breather before continuing.