[ Oh, good. Black Bolt can always appreciate it when someone answers his unasked question rather than wanting to know why it hadn't been asked in the first place. He turns his eyes back toward the outside, studying it for a few long (silent) seconds. Humanoid. He has a decent idea of what that might have been. He shoots a quick glance toward Jason, judging — the mask, the clothing, the stance, he seems like a man used to combat — and then he hops down from the wall again. It's to the other side this time, and the look he tilts up at Jason comes with an invitational nod of his head.

There's only one way to know for sure, isn't there? ]