Jake managed to get down to these stable place thingies in one piece, though his leg hindered him slightly. His eyes had dark rings under them, as if he hadn't slept in days, which was true, and on his neck was a large dark bruise which resembled handprints. Clearing his throat and whimpering, Jake stood near the back of the room, wondering if he'd encounter him. He gave a weak smile to the professor in greeting.