"Just, y'know, hanging around." Another drag off his cigarette. "So, a member of the Phoenix family eh? Nice job tonight by the way. Impressive work." One of the bottles of whiskey appeared in his hand and he opened it, taking a swig. He then glanced off to the side. "Well seems your contact is here. I should probably get outta here then." He vanished in the same way he appeared, a swirl of distorted space as if he was sucked into a vortex.