"Oh dear." Jojo watched Jae slump to the floor. This was what they were here to observe. She looked at Blake, worry written on her features.
"Jae, dear? Jae Song?" Jojo approached the bars, calling out to the unconscious figure. She could easily phase through the bars to reach the student's side, but thought better of it. Jae was still breathing. She could see her chest rise and fall.
"Jae Song, wake up." Jojo tried magic, making her voice reach the four walls of Jae's cell with authority, spoken in Korean.