"It would have seemed you would have needed to get in line." Scar commented dryly. Considering Mozenrath's behavior, he wasn't too surprised people wanted to kill him. No matter, the fool was expendable.

"I'm afraid I can't draw." Scar admitted, looking at the journal as if Alita had just suggested to jump from a high cliff and use it to break his fall. He couldn't even hold a pen and write properly with it, let alone provide a detailed 'drawing' of the lady he had run into during his visit in the morgue a couple of nights ago.

"I could describe her." he offered after a moment. How helpful he was being today...