"Well...that was helpful." Sighing as Dark makes his departure, Jacob waved over a waitress and ordered a coffee. "At least I know somebody who knows the Guardians. And to be honest...you're probably right though, about those guys being on a whole other level. Reminds me of a...time.........with..................." For a good ten to fifteen seconds, Jacob's face was blank. It looked like his mind had just left his body. In a way, it had. When it was over, he violently shook his head and rubbed his temples. "Anyway, it might be best not to pick any fights. But if something comes up...I just wanna know I got someone I can at least rely on covering my six. Last thing any of us needs is a repeat of last month. I got lucky once, but I used up my fair share of luck when I got this damned leg." Lifting up his pant leg a bit, he knocked on his prosthetic a few times, a smile crossing his face. "Worth it, though...worth it."