Tachibana indeed was in Jules' home. Or rather, just outside it, looking very cranky and put out because what the hell kind of booby trapped bullshit-- who put a lock on a door that took ten minutes to undo what the hell kind of bullshit infiltration was this and where--

He paused, looking over as he felt Garren nearby. Well, that was one less problem to worry about, at least. The rest of this... he needed a mirror or something to see what the hell he looked at, but was far too aggravated from having to fight with a damned door to even know where to look.

So he, instead, started towards where he could feel Garren from.


With a happy cry, Garren lept off Jules' shoulder, pogmenting to his Jack form and flying the last hundred feet of so between him and his slammer, all but crashing into him with a loud wail and clinging tightly.