So this guy beside him was a city boy. One that got stuck in a haunted hotel. They'd all gotten stuck inside of it, though. He, himself, didn't have to deal with vampires but he did deal with the old gods and the new. Something that he didn't want to think about.
He'd been on his way out of town when he'd ended up in the Plaza Hotel. His dead wife was in the hotel and he had no problems being there. Jinn was there too. If he could, he planned on making sure the other didn't have to do a damn thing Odin said ever again.
He looks towards Max as he snaps off a flower, Munnin bringing back what seemed to be a rock, but it was more of a gum drop. "Where's your brother?" Right on cue Huginn swoops down landing on his other shoulder, his own flower in his mouth. "People have talked about the plants and such out here being edible."