There needed to be coffee. Coffee was, quite possibly, the greatest thing this world had to offer. Jacen was on his way to the kitchen to see if Nathan had possibly brewed some Petrelli special he could steal some off, when he noticed the group near the front door.
"Hey Xander," he commented lightly before noticing the bruise on Anya's face and frowning slightly in concern. "You ok?"
But, any other concern he had was lost as he realized who the third member of the party was and he froze.