Jared had a lot of things going through his mind after meeting the being that was God; did he really have a soul? She also said he should be the one to forgive him not her but he wasn’t sure he could do that, forgiveness even for himself was quite difficult for him. The infected vampire when searching for answers but instead he ended up in the kitchen of the Hyperion again. He wouldn’t admit it but he had followed Faith but had stayed back out of nervousness, after all she had been dead and he wasn’t sure if she actually want to see him. Jared had really shown a fit when she died, actually a nervous breakdown would be the correct term.
Even though she had returned he was still suffering but seeing her did ease it a great deal. Trembling slightly he stepped out of the shadows, he was wearing only his green loose fit pants. In rare moments when everyone was asleep he didn’t feel ashamed of himself to hide under all his garments plus it felt better due to the fever. Nomak had an impressive physique, slight subtle muscles ripping down the front and lean yet powerful arms. Though he was physically build there was signs that he wasn’t all well. Abruptly he spoke quite low and husky from his space in the doorway “Seems I’m not the only one who returned from the dead.”