Jango looked haggard and out of breath, shoulders sagging tiredly. He had red marks around his arms and legs and middle where the tentacles had squeezed hard enough to bruise, falling into Kairi's arms rather heavily but still managing to keep himself from toppling over altogether. "I had to fight them off. Tired and sore but otherwise fine," he replied as he staggered over to a rock and sat down, looking up at her with surprise and concern as she mentioned the dark one she'd met and TALKED to the other day.<br/><br/>"He helped you?" He looked confused. His attention was caught by the strange symbols and drawings that had been drawn in the sand. "What are these?"