Once the first announcement came (which really wasn't a surprise) it kept going. He barely felt Gracie's pat on his shoulder as he drew in another breath.
"Ever since I've gotten here it's been demons and vampires and witches and evil lawyers and ghosts and anti christs and moronic high powers that just pick people up and drop them in a city not caring that they have jobs they need to be doing and which they're depriving them of by bringing them here against their will and not giving them one when they get here. Yes, I can figure stuff out, it's a job requirement, but I can't do that HERE!" He bellowed.
Booth lashed out sharply and hit the wheel with the toe of his boot hard enough that the hubcap popped off and spun lazily past them to roll out into the middle of the street and come to a rest against the demon. "THIS PLACE SUCKS! THE HIGHER POWERS ARE BRAIN DEAD! YOU HEAR THAT? I JUST DARE YOU TO SMITE ME!"