I mean, technically, supposed to go for info first. You wanna get someone to talk? Just drop a few deets about whoever they care about. Let 'em know that you know, and most of the time? That will get them to sing like a bird. Break a few bones and some people will still keep their mouths shut, but threaten to drag in their brother, grandma, kid for "obstruction"? They'll get to talkin'.

[ Jack shrugs casually, and as they reach the bottom of the stairs, he puts a hand on the Enforcer posted there's shoulder and nods towards the direction they're going. They might be back-up, or the idea of that might just be to fuck with Rhys. Maybe both, honestly. ]

That's why I'm well-connected, kiddo! By the time someone who's anyone comes into my block? I know aaaall about 'em. Makes life easier for everyone! Well, except for them, they're probably still going to end up having a real bad day, but, eh, whatever, not like these scumbags count for anything.

[ Jack looks back at Rhys as they walk, since that rambling was ultimately just that, and he makes that clear with what he adds at the end. ]

But I'm guessin' you don't know anything about this people. Whiiich is probably better, 'cause I'm feelin' the info route isn't going to be what the Company is looking for from this anyways. So! Rhys, Katherine, Katherine, Rhys— [ As he speaks, he nods between the Enforcer and Rhys in the way of introduction ] You don't look like a bone breaking kinda guy, so she's gonna help out. A little. Some things you can tag in for, some things I'm gonna say you need to do yourself.