Shock had to be wearing the guy down, "Nice to meet you Tom, I'm Jason Glass, I've been here for about three drops now... We don't really measure time by days or weeks, they all seem to run together after a while." He said as he led the way. It was only a few blocks to the bed and breakfast and eleven blocks to the gas station. If the man wanted to  survive he would find a way to make the sixteen block trip without making a sound.<br/><br/>Glancing back to see if the man was following he paused. "If you're going to move, move during the day. Never stay in the same place more than two nights at a time, and always be cautious of who you meet in these streets. Never know if it's friend or foe." He said giving a grin that normally would have shown his fangs, but having them retracted to a human length he looked as human as he had been the day he had met his maker.  "And if you're on the move, move quickly and quietly, this isn't exactly the right town to be playing kick the can in."