"I've already been baptized once so I think I'm set on that end." The place almost reminded him of the illegal loft housing he and Murphy had stayed in, only nicer and warded to keep out demons. Sleep where you want as long as you don't burn the place down. To their credit, they'd only had the one accidental fire and it had been put out not too long after it started.
He started to ask if the keys were in the doors of the unclaimed apartments when Cal disappeared into the nearby office. When he returned, he knocked off two of the questions that he'd been about to ask after. He wasn't going to have to beg a med kit after all. Shifting the coat and holsters to his other hand, he reached out to take the bag. "Nothing to drink?" he asked, the smile quick to appear and then disappear as he took the amulet.
The last thing he felt like doing was freaking out. Then again, he was too exhausted to care at the moment. A shoot out, nearly being caught by the FBI, to alternate dimensions and demons. "You wouldn't happen to know if anyone else showed up here today?" he asked. "Tall, dark hair, goes by the name of Murphy?"