That was when the gap between the two male's was stripped away. Closed in a matter of seconds. Yorik suddenly in Jak's personal space, and looming over him. Incredibly tall, this man was. And was grinning downwards, one hand lifting upwards. The motion seemed both slow and swift, leaving an echo of it's self behind. Red staining white gloves. "South of your location. But where south, why should I say? Why, we have so much to talk about."