The Ar-Rynesarte lady was as charming as he had expected, and some of his co-workers, which seemed like the appropriate moniker to use now that they were all apparently servants for the kid, were proving to be somewhat eccentric too. Thankfully the conversation hadn't derailed into good fishing spots in London yet, though that would perhaps be a less troublesome topic to discuss than a serial killer.  

“Continuing on that train of thought"  [i]Might as well voice my opinion[/i]  "If we do go by the assumption that the culprit is inspired by the original Jack the Ripper, then we should probably see letters being sent sooner or later, given that’s how the story goes. If that were to happen then we would have an important clue to identify him, but we’re basically looking for a needle in a haystack until then" London was a big city after all and Jack's target demographic was the opposite small in terms of population, so it would be just a waste of time and resources.

He directed his next words to Arinne "Which brings back Mr. Kissinger’s question of what exactly are we doing here. I‘d like to think we aren’t going to be running like headless chickens hoping to stumble into the killer by pure luck”