Jim had given some very serious thought to going down to where the rather delicious BOOM had gone off not too long ago. Where there were explosions there were usually trails that led to the criminal element of a city. But this was no London, this wasn't even Dublin. This was a University town and that depressed him more than he could really put into words. But there were nearby cities, bigger cities. And if he couldn't leave this odious little hellhole then he'd put his own spin on it. He'd already gotten a few thugs on side. Surprising what a rather creative threat and an even more creative follow through could do to get people onside.
Instead of the bomb site though he'd gone to a nearby park. Drug deals was what he'd find here. Same thing in every city. He knew how it went. And those helpless ridiculous individuals made excellent information gatherers. Too stupid to rebel and just easy enough to scare. He did enjoy them
Truth be told he didn't notice the former psychopathic mass murderer right away. It wasn't like they had a murderer...dar. Much as that would be useful on occasion. Would he have sensed the man as a threat, maybe? As it was he was just a man on a bench. Would he recognise him if introduced by the man's name, he had grown up in the UK. He wasn't completely socially redundant like some people he could name. Impressive suit though. Jim would give him that.