Jonathan was taking the brief moment of respite to catch his breath and feel around on his body to see if anything was seriously injured in the fight. His ribcage felt a bit sore and he had bruises here and there, but it appeared his armor had done its job for the most part. He looked up to see two newcomers coming down from upstairs. One of them looked more dead than alive, so it didn't surprise Jonathan when lazarus directed him to support the newcomer.

“What happened to him?” He inquired as he stood himself under alexander's other shoulder. The man was heavy and seemed to be quite bothered by... something. “He looks like someone's drilling through his skull”