Javert had easily spotted Jean. The added look did nothing to detour him. Only he with held from approaching him or making his presence known. For now he simply watched the older man. He wanted to try and understand what the other was thinking and exactly what transpired last.

Only when the other got stuck in among the ice, Javert reluctantly approached the other. He had gotten a shovel when he saw what happened and used it to knock the wall apart. Once made the path clear, Javert turned away. He wasn't ready yet to face him. The man that's haunted him since he arrived here months ago.

His old self would have left the other where he was, but now Javert couldn't ignore him. It wasn't fair. He couldn't leave the other trapped. Not when he could have died at the barricade. It was the only reason why he grabbed the shovel and dug him out the path way. This only added to his confusion as he left once the path way was cleared.

Jean may see the tail end of a black coat before it disappeared.