Jesse nods, pointing with his cigar in the general direction of other locations. "Know there's a park over yonder; nice place to have a sit, feel some grass. Cafés all over the place; ain't gotten the nerve to try anything at any of 'em yet. Dunno how they'd feel servin' a party of dead folk, is all. M'sure they're fine eatin' anyway."

Another point in another direction. "Residential stuff yonder; guessin' that's for folks who'd rather squat here than live where they came from, or are stuck. Lotta stuck folk lately too." Makes him wonder why he and his aren't! Then again, it was just a matter of following a specific turn in the subway system and here they were.