The Reaper was sitting on his bed, legs drawn up to his chin and staring at nothing. Arms were draped over on his legs as unfocused blue eyes stared into nothing. Scythe lent against the wall near the desk, goggles on top of said desk. He didn't even hear the knocks, as lost in his thoughts as he was. Didn't register the door opening and closing.
He hadn't wanted this. Lost Soul had not wanted to kill Jade. He liked the man, stopped himself from killing the Necromancer three times before. But this time...the programming had gotten lose and he'd been unable to stop himself. He hated that. The coding that had forced his hands...hated it as much as he could. It had been that event alone that had finally allowed him to shatter the coding and break down the programming. He couldn't delete it totally; he wasn't sure what would've happened if he had. But the majority of it was gone and now he just felt...lost.
Something tugged at him, his connection to the Navigator. Nata was coming. That was enough to begin to drag him out of his thoughts. No doubt Nata had figured out that he was the cause of Jade's death. The Reaper had also seen Akito's post, had been waiting for it really after that final cry from Jade.
At hearing his name, head came up and he looked around, eyes not really focusing on anything. They landed on Nata and he replied almost mechanically. "Navigator..." Occasionally lines of the broken programming flashed through his eyes as he watched Nata. What was he going to do now?