John had lost track as to whose turn it was. He had asked a lot of questions though. And he had mentioned his damnation. It wasn't exactly something he kept secret. What was the point? Whatever suffering he endured during life would pale in comparison to what Hell would give him for eternity. And if revealing that truth about himself could lead to help, it was worth the mention. It either scared people away, which was good. Or it gave him another chance.
Tucking his hands into his coat pockets, he looked down at the redhead. "That is is" he replied. "And I doubt very much that you'll be able to help, so thanks, luv. It was nice speaking to you. Might be in your best interests to forget you met me, yeah?" he said, forcing a quick smile which soon faded.