Kay was hesitant when the figure got closer but nodded at the explanation, letting the figure go to her own shadow and disappear. She made a mental note of what she had to say if she truly did get I to trouble and needed this figure's help, before letting the figure disappear and she looked on at the cab and the man in a trench coat stepping out of it. Although she couldn't quite hear what was being said, it was obvious to her that this man was talking to someone who as still in the cab, she presumed the driver as she could see someone was still behind the wheel. She watched on as the bloke ran over in the rain and squatted down in front of her. She was hesitant on what to do but she wondered if this was the person the figure told her about, the person who could help her. Glancing over at the cab and back at John, she had to admit to herself that the cab did seem a much better place to take shelter than where she was currently. She was desperate for some warmth and proper shelter, "yeah" she replied before shaking her head at his next question, "no.. No one else is here, just me" she lied, keeping her tone casual so the lie was convincing, not wanting to let on the figure was there after she was told this person couldn't know they were there.in her eyes it was the least she could do after the figure gave her some company and tried to keep the rain off of her a bit more. She willed her wings to disappear which they did with a low glow before making he rlook like a normal human being. "and..I'm Kay"she then introduced herself, feeling the need to stand up, just wanting out of the rain but when she did she heard a deep voice call out through the rain at the other end of the alleyway, making them both be in the middle of the cab and whoever else just showed up. "should have guessed you'd find this one John Constantine!" it said, as the figure walked closer, revealing the self to be the very man that was hunting her down. "not this guy again..." she complained. "yes, me again. Did you really think someone such as yourself would escape us that easily? Come now birdie, we don't lose the trial that easily!" he smirked. To John it would be clear that this guy was very much a demon from Hell, and one that was adamant on getting to Kay." so Johnny boy, why don't you hand over the rare bird and I leave you alone this night? " he suggested, never once letting the wicked smirk leave his lips. "Like Hell I'm going with you! And stop calling me a bird!" Kay sneered, "interesting choice of words there! It's Hell that wants you... [b]Birdie[/b]" the demon replied with a chuckle, deliberately putting emphasis on the word 'birdie' just to piss Kay off even more.