"While we have our own ventilation, it doesn't connect to the Guild's." Ezekiel had never thought about it before, but that would be both perfect yet disastrous. "If I had to guess they would even have multiple systems to separate the upper layers fro the lower layers." Sadly, he had never had the opportunity to get more than ten feet in the building to see if that was true or not. But they weren't stupid, and would have most likely designed the building with the intent of the prison levels being isolated. "Even then, they're hard to get into." He was a relatively small man, but still couldn't get into them. Maybe with Chu's small size it would be much easier, but even just the vent coverings were hard to find and remove.

Ezekiel lightly flinched upon the jump. They were surprisingly heavy for their size. "It would be better if I didn't enter the building, but if need be I will. Besides, I'd end myself before I would let one of those [i]filth[/i] kill me." It was always hard to see his expressions, but it was apparent that he was completely serious. His soul was pure, holy; it would be the ultimate disgrace to let a hunter end him. He didn't want to be the first one attacking, however if it began he doubted he would stop.

Upon hearing Draken's comment, he turned his attention to him. "...If you don't mind my asking, my Lord, what exactly is that obstacle?" Running into anything that close to a tribe seemed like a bad omen. This was already enough trouble for him, he didn't need any more things happening.