Jack and Ryan looked at the group that surrounded them as well as the human next to them. Ryan walked away from the group because there were priorities he had. He began to look on the field for the guardian angel bodies with the intentions to take them. Jack starred at the host that spoke. "Ryan. This one has a programmed speech pattern." All the others could here Ryan. "Can you fix that?" Jack thought for a second. "Maybe. If they actually let me." Jack looked away from the host. "Well. As you all can tell. I'm no robot built by the Empyrean. I lack any design the Empyrean has ever made. I was made by a scientist in a bunker. I would tell y'all who made me but they are dead so I'm not so sure. Ryan is a guardian angel. His kill code was scrambled by the hell fire gauntlet. I got to him before y'all did and he has been my partner ever since. We were tracking the choir y'all engaged. We saw that y'all needed the help so we jumped into the fight."