It's not his problem, none of this is, the "heros" of this city will take care of it. These thoughts ran through Adrian's mind as he walked putting his hands in the pockets of that coat. He could "hear" the two from earlier, the shiftier was yelling about not being a pet, and the male was clearly trying to to get her to cover up. But still this simply wasn't his problem, he kept telling him self as he took in a deep breath. His mind flashed back to the crash, too his little sisters. Growing up he was always protective of them, always their hero. Standing there for a moment he looked down at the ground, he wondered what they would of said if he told them about his powers. Closing his eyes he turned sending a fist into the Barricade before opening his eyes and looking back. 

 He turned around and started walking as the sounds hit him, flowing through his body as it was...Music? Metallica to be exact. Sounded like search and destroy, oddly fitting he thought as walked up watching that speedster running back over the barricade as he stood next to the nude girl. He was tall and towered over her as he looked. His face that same angry scowl he always had as he didn't even seem to notice or care about her lack of clothes. Soon he was walking up light bridge with his hands in his pockets.

 The 2nd time in he looked around, those cold steal blue eyes scanning before he focused on that guitar. But he wanted a sharper picture, Closing his eyes his body suddnly emitted a alternating frequency pulse, the frequency was to high for anybody but him to hear. Three quick chirping sounds, waiting a moment he sent it out again. It was a decent return and soon he changed it again, this time the frequency rose in a quick incline in one longer pulse. That seemed to work better. He honestly didn't know how any of this sonar business worked. But then like your ears you don't know how they work for them to, they just do. It was all instinct to him, how far something away was based on the time it transmitted to the time he got a return, rough size, and it even bounced around walls some. He mostly assumed it was the instincts of a bat, a bat dosen't know how complex what it is doing is, it just does it. So he just didn't think about it, and it worked just as if a centipede tried to think about walking with a 100 legs it would probably fail, it simply did it. 

 With a better picture he started walking towards that sound, the person was playing the music on a guitar, there was no radio as it lacked the sound loss and distortion you get from radio. Something he noticed working at a club. When ever there was a live band he realized that he hears every subtle note and undertone and frequency most people didn't pick up. Over a radio however it was all cut down and no mater how good the speaker was to him it just sounded bland. So he figured since this person wasn't in danger, seeing as he was Playing his guitar, he was more cautious then last time, instead of just rushing in he walked around the zombies, and though his body was emitting that pink every few seconds it was thousands of hertz high, to high for the human ear to detect as he simply was walking around the zombies, and turning away from some that he couldn't even see yet.