[h3][center][color=silver]Jonathan McCallen[/color][/center][/h3]
Seeing as the boss had, indeed, come back, Jonathan had wanted to talk to him. However, he had first addressed the girl who had just entered. Jonathan decided to hang back and go to him in his office, perhaps, much much later. He then saw the man from earlier being pumped up and then running off to announce that he was going to 'The End'. Jonathan couldn't help but shake his head. But wait, he was going to end up going there as well. Maybe he should talk with that guy after. It was a crazy thought - he knew that much - but he wasn't doing anything and he could possibly find a clue there. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad to travel with someone else once in a while. It would really be helpful too.

Jonathan had eased up when everyone roared to laughter - obviously not taking the man seriously. Truthfully, he'd rather have only a few travelling companions as travelling in a huge group would not be ideal. Besides, if there were only a few travelling to the mythological place of The End, then that would be perfect since there wouldn't be much problem for them to get into this city if it ever existed.

Just when he was about to walk around once more, there was a bloodcurdling scream coming from the restaurant. Memories flooded his mind of hearing his wife scream while he was weakening due to radiation. Jonathan finally snapped back to reality, his hand gripping his metal pipe so tightly that it would have threatened to break should it not have been special in its own way. 

He looked at Martin before sprinting out to check what has happened, fully ready to actually harm anyone.