Feitan was sitting on a stone ledge of the church window, the other members of the Phantom Troupe were in places, though he was on his own and paying them no mind. He had his eyes locked on something in the distance.

He had his brows furrowed as he looked out into the near horizon. He seemed annoying, but you couldn't fully tell due to the like-mask around his face covering his nose below. His arms were crossed over his chest as he looked out the window.