Jack tossed the blood-soaked hood to Manus. "I guess that's two I owe you..." He said with a smirk. He finished bandaging up his wounds and turned to his sprite. "Could you be any more useless?" He said to it in a very mean tone. "Well, what do you expect? I am here to give you advice, not fight your battles for you!" Leela said in a defensive, and somewhat hurt, tone. "Whatever." Jack said, and turned back to Manus. "Should we get out of here? Some ran off and they might come back, this time in greater numbers."