"Jason," he said in return. Never offer too much about yourself, something you learned in the life. A cover hadn't been picked yet...not until he had more details. Most people were easy to read; not her, he was getting mixed vibes off of Faith.
Hands still in the pocket of his hoodie, he tilted his head slightly, face mostly covered in shadows by his cap. "This bar...anything special about it?" He had a decent idea what had been killing everyone, and it wouldn't be the first time werewolves traveled in packs.