"Claire?" she asked, blinking. "You mean the girl who's friends with the Winchesters?" the one who had been taken. "I'm afraid I don't know who the sulky tall guy is?" at least, she hadn't heard any of the more prominent people in the city being referred to as the tall sulky guy. "But this is big. I'm willing to bet who ever leads this will need help." as much as they could get really, it never hurt to be careful.
Anna shook her head, looking to her computer. "He's a team player for Hell, he's probably figured this out on his own. Though the Senior Partners can't be complaining about it." Or maybe they were, since she doubted Alastair was working for them. It was possible, but Anna figured he would be more inclined to work out things his own way. "Guns won't work on this guy. But the right type of brute force...I'd have to agree, if it was something strong enough." They were going to have to hit him hard. Blowing apart the body didn't do much good when he could just smoke out.