It's entirely possible to like people without trusting them. Some people conflate the two, but Jaeger isn't one of them.

"Too many. Funerals, and disappearances. As much as I'd like to believe people are returned safely home..." He shrugs, then decides to continue...much as he's tempted to trail off.

"I'm not really optimistic on the chances. Though some have disappeared and then returned, that only muddies the possibilities further." With no cigarette to take up his attention, he simply stands steady, watchful eyes taking in the night between glances back at his current companion.

He's not going to even try and guess who might be next. It's grim enough as it is, and to be completely fair he would have to put himself in the pool.