Jesse McCree & Constantine
Considering that the last time he'd been in here he'd fell into a coma in the DJ area John wasn't feeling all that much like running the music tonight. At least he'd set up a playlist and let it go instead of leaving them without any music at all. Knowing that he still had Lucifer's mark burned in his hand and that Lucifer was gone so he couldn't fulfill the conditions to get rid of it made him need a drink or ten. Sure he'd got to kill him in the other world but that didn't solve his issues here.
"Something funny?" He was getting his own drink, scotch, fuck the rocks and make it a triple, when he heard the chuckle from the guy next to him at the bar.