Damian leaned back in his seat. "That's a good point Krys. We're definitely going to want to keep the docks as a point of interest, and keep some eyes on it. As for calling for back up..." He gazed out the kitchen window and watched the rain fall. "We should investigate it ourselves for now. At least until we have an idea of who or what we're dealing with. Without Mathias we can't go to the other cells with just theories, they already think we're illegitimate we don't want to give them anymore reasons to doubt us." A heaved a small sigh. "And Krys you're going to have to cut the old man some slack, I don't like his absences any more than you do, but we owe him a lot. The least we can do is trust that he has his reasons for being gone."

"As for Jack... On account of him almost dying tonight and the fact he's a lead on our ghoul situation, I will not slug him for being stupid." Damian said gripping his fist together. "He is 13 years old for Christ sake! He knows damn well he should not have been alone tonight." He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He's not the only one of us with a personal vendetta and he needs to stop acting like it. Starting tonight We're tightening his leash otherwise he's going to end up getting himself killed."