Jono shook himself, eyes narrowed and the corners turned slightly downward. Awroight. So, we ain't got a clue where we are or what we're needed for. An' we ain't even safe with our own thoughts. He reached up, rubbing his temple to try to do something about the headache. Roight now, I'd say our best bet is t' bide our time. Can't do much of anythin' 'til we've got more information.