That figures with cultists. [Ban was messing around with the jewel, trying to direct his thoughts to the right question he had to ask it.

New things were always a little tough.

He figured it out, but he wasn't heading in Hellboy's direction right away. He was going to get, of all things, liquor.]

If you're fine, I'm gonna gun for the missing folks, first. This sounds like a good time for a distraction~.