"Maybe." He left off the '... for you', as he wasn't looking to strike up an argument about his own dismal outlook on things. "Ah don't know, all 'em people getting sick now they're all sayin' people are turnin' vampire." Jay shook his head and by setting his hands on either side of him, he pushed himself up to his feet. ".. seems like y'all might be waiting awhile fer that upturn."
Turning around, he reached down to collect his guitar. With his wings strapped down out of the way, he was able to loop the strap over his shoulder to carry the instrument against his back. "Speakin' of which, Ah got some day-walkin' of my own to do... git some stuff done 'fore nightfall. Ah ain't lookin' ta get bit."