"[b]Well a little birdie told me that you and I happen to have both had a run in with a very unpleasant type of supernatural.[/b]" Dimitri stated plainly. The slayer stopped speaking as Damien walked past and entered the garage, and continued to remain quiet until the sound of a motorcycle tear assing down the street could be heard. Dimitri shot Jack a somewhat coy smirk as he slipped into the garage and unlocked his jeep before checking to ensure that his knife was still in the glove compartment. "[b]The subject of the day, Jack my boy, is Skinwalkers. But if you wanna know more then I suggest you hop in.[/b]".