Jacob had heard more of their conversation than he let on, what he was about to say was for science however in the interest of living he got and walked a little closer to the door. He tried to give her a friendly smile before he spoke. "So what's up with the eye patch then?" He turned to bolt out the door only to see a smiling Andres, the room could be locked from the outside as the Grand Master had set up to ensure he did the paper work he didn't want to. With that Andres shut the door and the lock clicked into place, Jacob turned around slowly, had he escaped Church mobs, bullies, once a Manakete women who had tried to eat him, long story. However in this moment now he had never been more terrified.

Andres piped up from the opposite side of the door. "If yous survive make sure those forms are on my desk in a hour." With that he heard the sound of the old man running match faster than he should have been able to, damn him, when this was over he was going to kill that old perv... If he survived this.