Yeah like that was happening. Now Kay was just making it worse. Chess wasn't stupid. He saw what this was. He just watched his husband pick Jean over him and that was one of his most sensitive scars that maybe hadn't completely healed over yet and Kay just tore it wide open. He actually had tears in his eyes as he watched that car drive away and just leave him in the middle of nowhere basically. He didn't even have one thought of concern for Jean or Romeo either. All he knew was Kay was headed right into whatever the ring of fire was and told him nothing. He knew Kay always told him he got to choose whether they were involved in this shit or not with Jean and basically Kay took that back and made the decision for them. This was a guy who was so pissed off at never being told anything and feeling slighted that the now with a vodka bottle in hand guitar player was headed right for Contessa's house. It was the one place he knew he wasn't allowed to go so that's where he was going. He was just told to basically go anywhere but home right? It was that simple. Jean had just arrived right where Romeo was sure as fuck wasn't going to stop and answer his phone after the amount of energy that prickled up his spine. "Romeo?" Jean whispered like he was in the most eery space in Hell right there on earth and was afraid that the sound of his voice could trigger all the powers of.