Emma & Jefferson~
He could only bite his lip and nod through the information. So the thing wanted a body, but too bad, because Jefferson needed it. He needed to get back to his daughter. One more angry soul wasn't going to get in his way.
"I can do that." It was hard to focus at all, even just standing here, all Jefferson wanted to do was lay down on the floor. The nagging thought didn't sound at all wise but it was mostly all he could think about aside from what Emma was saying. More than likely that wouldn't be good for him.
Trusting Emma was an easy thing. There was no underlying reason for her to be here other than the kindness of her heart. She was there, seemingly almost knew what she was talking about, he hoped. Taking a deep breath, he nodded once more, for himself than anything. "Yeah...yeah. I'm ready, let's get this over with."