The Lone Power frowned. "I don't know." The statement was addressed to both Zetsu and V's questions. It was quite obvious, however, that he disliked saying it. He glared down at the journal, which presumably was what the device he was using was if he was understanding the new person in the interesting but dark clothes correctly. "All I know is I'm not comfortable here." He couldn't put a why on the discomfort, but just the sensation was enough to frustrate him a little.