Jono lets out a long stream of curses. He'd have repeated himself if he hadn't fallen back on a fair bit of Spanish. It didn't last too long, though, because he knows there's more here to worry about than just him.

He turns away from the spot where Hart had been, padding over to kneel beside Jackson. "Jackson?" he says, reaching out to brush the man's hair back from his face. "'M sorry. Hoped you'd never find out about them."

Jono sits properly, where Jackson can see him. "'E's the fourth. First two were jus' soldiers. Same sorta uniform you 'ad an' everythin'. Dunno 'ow they found the Nexus. Probably should've asked, but it didn' seem as important as makin' sure they didn' fin' you. Third one..." He shook his head. "Guess I got cocky an' called 'em out on what they were doin'. So they sent Hart."