"Mr. Fire-Happy, back-off" Jef heard as the ones he had been defending climbed on to a ship of some sort. Not that he cared much, his job was basically done here, the boy was safe (although he HAD lost control to his hybrid, so that might not be such a good thing) and the guards were leaving him alone. But then he still felt uneasy, what if he had been wrong about how strong the boy's light was? What if they really did deserve to die? Either way, a non-hostile hybrid could help them learn far more about the hybrids that anything else. So, feigning walking away, Jef clung to the sides of the ship in secret, on an area where the driver had no view. Then he set his keyblade on it and used a modification of firaga to weld it on, keeping the keyblade firmly attached and giving Jef a better handhold. He sure hoped this wasn't some kind of ship that would go into space or above the clouds, because he generally didn't like having to directly break into a ship.