Jo took a healthy drink of her beer and her hand rested on his for just a minute. She wouldn't say it outright, nor would she let it show any more than that, but she needed the reassurance of touching him for just that moment. She still wasn't that big a fan of talking about what had happened. She couldn't stop herself from thinking about it, but at least if she wasn't talking about it she could banish it to the back of her head somewhat.
But they needed to pool their resources if they were going to figure out what was going on.
"Didn't know who he was, but he said that the symbol is from an order of gypsy hunters called the Kiantje. It was tattooed on their wrists. Not sure what it has to do with our demon or why he carved it into my wrist, but I have a feeling that if we find that link, we might be able to find out more about him."