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John stared at the untraceable phone for a moment, having been offered a chance to give someone a call if he needed to. The only thing was John literally had no one to call and for a brief minute he toyed with the idea of picking the phone up and pretending to call someone but then immediately he realized just how pathetic that sounded-and god forbid if they found him out, he couldn't even imagine how embarrassing that would be. After being asked their real names John assumed there was no real harm in telling Natalia his first name, it was after all one of the most common names in the states. "Uh, my name is John?" He asked more then said in his typically unsure voice. "Yeah, feel free to call me John. And thanks for the offer Scream but I think I'm gonna head out."

After telling Natalia and Scream his real name John stood to his feet having decided he'd rather risk going back to his home for the night than stay in Screams home for some strange super hero sleep over. His paranoid mind had also come to the conclusion that it was only a matter of time until Cape Killers raided his home so John thought it best that he get there as soon as he could and clear out the small amount of valuables he owned.

Grasping the door knob to leave he quickly looked over his shoulder at the two still on the couch, biting his lip and deciding against his better judgement he took a pen from his pocket and an old random business card out from his wallet. Quickly using the door as an upright table he jotted his number down on the backside of the card and walked back over to the couch, offering the card out to Scream. "Here man, in case you ever need to get a hold of me. And thanks for the help back there." He then turned his attention towards Natalia "And you better try an stay outta trouble, would hate to see you wind up on the news." His voice was only half joking.

And with that John turned and made his way back over to the door, this time not hesitating to journey out into the city.