[ John Constantine steps out of the offices that he has more or less claimed as his own. Right next to it is the office that belongs to Phil Coulson. Just in case Carter is curious. Not that they have name plates just yet.

He has a cigarette tucked behind his ear, his trenchcoat on, and usual attire. Most people in the town know how he looks by now. ]

That's standard operation around here, mate. [ And there is the very obvious English accent. ] Just a list of the people who want to share where they live and their numbers. Not everyone is cozy with their neighbors.