"Hey, she could lick things to death. That always sounded like a bad way to go. Right up there with drowning." Dean chuckled, fully aware he had a morbid sense of humor.
Dean nodded, wondering if the guy was a local or if he would know about the Vortex. "Yeah, I was brought here a few months ago. I take it you're from London originally." Not brilliant conversation, but Dean didn't know what else to say.