"Got into a fight," Julian offered with a shrug. No point lying about it because it was what it was, no sugarcoating the fact he'd lost his temper and swung at a guy for insulting his family. Best behaviour, Mina? Yeah, not so much. "What happened to you?" He returned as he gestured. "Ain't looking so hot."
As Cole headed in the direction of the graveyard Julian fell into easy step beside him as he managed to keep up with the older man fairly easily. Some benefits to having long legs. Wraiths, huh? Subsceptible to electricity which meant he could use a couple things in his arsenal. The most obvious at this moment in time was of course the fact he could pretty much lift anything dead out of its grave and have it do his bidding until his requests were done at which point the zombie would return to its grave.
"So," he drawled as he leaned in. "Where are these things coming from?"
Simple question, but relevant he thought, might save them the unpleasant surprise of being set upon when they weren't expecting it if they had an idea of where to start. "But you know there are some really weird people that hang around these graveyards and like to use them to fuck with folk."