Cold air never truly bothered Jin, especially since the monastery he grew up in was high in the mountains. Rare occurrences would arise where winter seasons reminded him of home. Slowly lifting his hat making a polite gesture of greetings, Jin responds to Lightning.<br/><br/>“Who else will attend? Surely you don't think I alone, or us alone could change the fate of these trade routes? Are you the leader of this mission as well?”<br/><br/>Faintly Jin's eyes wandered back and forth, examining all around himself. Despite looking lackadaisical Jin prefers to remain on-guard. Yet his main focus was Raquel Lightning, in particular her one yellow and one green eye. Patiently he awaited her response....