Although Grimmer was fit, he was still far from being as fast as a soldier like Vera. Therefore, he arrived in the area shortly after Vera, panting lightly and with his hair messed. His blond hair, which he had always kept as short as possible back in Germany, was left unattended to once he arrived in Nescrea, and one might notice that it had now gained a few inches in length. His inability to get a haircut didn't bother him that much, but he still felt unfamiliar with the mildly longer hairlength.

Once he reached the garages entrance, he slowed down and glanced about, wondering if they were being watched. Maybe the clown would conveniently still be around, so he could kill the guy without the trouble of tracking him down. Oh, how he wished it were that simple.

After he entered the garage, he walked beside Vera, before he looked over the scene before him. He made no move towards the research materials on the boxes, and watched Hitsugaya in silence. This was..exactly the kind of complicated situation that he had no clue how to act in. Maybe..he was suppost to frown? Or was he suppost to cry? Or did he have to smile? If he frowned, how strong did the frown need to be?

Tenma had told Grimmer that he done a good job in talking the boy Milosh out of committing suicide. But...could he really do it again?

In the end, Grimmer had a completely blank expression on his face.