Malcolm made his way to Town Hall, inspecting the bulletin board briefly and then poking around. Spotting John sitting in an office, he stepped into the room, glancing about.

"Heard you had a meeting yesterday. We were still... recovering. Anything interesting come up?"

He had a theory that they were all penned up for a couple of days so the being behind this place could change things or work on the town in some way. He'd been keeping his own eyes open; he just needed to know if anyone had observed any changes or anything that was odd. He was sorry he missed the chance to hear accounts first hand, but John seemed to be organizing the efforts. Maybe he'd remember something interesting.