"Ouch." He winced at the idea. Didn't sound like fun. Then again the rarely were patrols that were. They all just seemed to blend together after a while. Then he looked towards the night club Sam pointed out and barely contained grimace at the noise coming from it. Typical house un. But it looked crowded. Full..Defiantly not his scene of choice while his mind was so scattered. Besides from what he could hear it was nothing special inside same generic house techno and bass, boring. Any other night he might have been up for partying while patrolling. Now it would probably be a bad plan. "Too crowded." He admitted.
"Yeah, lets head there. The Graveyard." There had to be something there at least. It was almost a guarantee, the one thing in this city that was probably. Jack was also used to a more direct way of hunting. When it came to monsters. Living on a military base they had the technology to find and locate beasties without having to wait and look for them. They always knew what they were after. "Yeah. Need the air anyway. Hey..did you hear that?" As they passed a dark alley on the way to the graveyards he could swear he heard sounds of a struggle in the darkness.