These were the things that happened when Constantine was bored and looking to stir up the locals for something to do. That might be enough for now, something to get the questions going.

Stepping away from the wall, John gave the kid a good look over. Thin, young and definitely not the sort that he should be involving in any of his plans unless he needed a gullible sort to do a tiny bit of dirty work for him. The sort that wouldn't get the kid into trouble right along with him.

"Well then, nice meeting you kid, and keep it on quiet my asking about Trembly. He's not much of one for curiosity. Gets a little shirty."

He picked up the flower, looking it over and considering what it might still be good for.