Benji stayed close to Willa in case they needed to go invisible. It took  awhile to reach the train station it had already been pretty late when they'd gone down into the tunnels so he was guessing it was getting close to morning by now. Gradually the tunnel widened until they came across a section with a train and a huge crowd of people. He could pick out a few distinct scents of supernatural species he was familiar with, many he was unfamiliar with, and many who smelled like people though many supernaturals did smell like regular people. The space that wasn't taken up by the train was packed with people who were trying to board the train and some who just seemed confused. He caught another familiar smell and his eyes narrowed. He looked around for the source until he locked eyes with cat that was being carried by one of the other people in the tunnel. The cat hissed at him and Benji growled at the beast feeling his predatory instincts flair up. The woman holding the cat gave him an annoyed glare as they walked by and the smell of the prey animal reminded him how hungry he was as he hadn't eaten since breakfast the day before. 

“That looks the way out of here, you wanna check it out?” He said pointing to some stairs that led up above the train and into another tunnel that he guessed lead back to the surface.  “We could get something to eat? If you know where Paon lives we could drop him off at his place so he can get some rest.” Benji suggested.

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The sound of his alarm woke Charlie early the next morning. He rolled out of bed, showered, and got ready for work. He didn't have any classes today so he had decided to go in early, he need to become acclimated to his new role there and wanted to desensitize himself with the use of the supernaturals and the whole extraction process. As he brushed his teeth he half listened to a news story over the radio about destruction of and around an old abandoned theater. Before he left his apartment he cleaned up the take out boxes and beer bottles from the last few nights that had gathered around his kitchen. He threw his hat on and headed to work, stopping for coffee on the way there. 

He headed straight for his office and managed to miss running into anyone who wanted to chat. Charlie was too lost in his thoughts for small talk anyway. He unlocked one of the desk drawers and pulled out the unicorn horn Right had given him the night before and sat in his chair looking at the horn. It was heavier than it looked and the base where it had been removed from the unicorn was smooth and expertly cut. He wondered if the removal had hurt. He knew he had to actually start work but he allowed himself a few minutes to settle in as he reminded himself that he was going to good here, he was going to make sure his research helped people and mad up for whatever cruelty went on here.