Stinging judgement is all he feels radiating from the wolf. If he cared he might say something. Key words being 'if he cared'. He's having a good time just living in the moment. Then as she's describing the bar, shortly after - boom. Ears perk up, and eyes go wide. He's like a dog as he hunches forward slowly. Even Salem is on full alert. Having climbed in a hurry up the boy's head, and was now sitting atop raven locks. His fur on edge, and amber orbs peering through the night. He lets out a sharp hiss, and descends in a flurry from his head. Kicking at scalp as he takes off, and runs into the night. "Ow! Motherfucker.. Saley, come back!" He yells after the cat, but it's too late. His feral feline friend is departing, and he can't save him if he wants to. He can't save himself. Questions linger in his mind. Bomb? Gunshot? Something supernatural? It was all too soon to judge, but why did he care..? He just wanted a god damn drink. Let it be fucking space ISIS, he wants to drink.<br/><br/>There's a sort of guilt that lingers over him. This poor girl he doesn't know her strength, or her abilities. What if she were to die because he didn't help her investigate? A reluctant slump of shoulders, and a rub of skinny hand over glossy raven mane. "Ya owe me a shot after 'tis." Crawling with the help of one hand pressed against pavement he rises to his feet slowly like an old man. The immortal seeing no rush in being in a hurry. Time was a endless repeat, and he was sure whatever was before him he'd probably seen before in his lifetime. As he takes presidence between his new enemy? Friend? Frenemy? He didn't have a proper title for her. He decides now is pretty stressful, and reaches for the dart between her lips. Fingers curling tight around it, and yoinking it mid pull. Cherry still burning bright red as he sets it between his own, and takes a strong inhale. Burning down more than half the remaining cigarette, and flicking excess ash onto the ground beneath him. Exhaling the trail of smoke upwards as he looks towards the night moon.<br/><br/>"Somethin' tells me this is going to be a long night, darling."