It was 6pm on a Saturday. Jorah was taking a break from the hellish case. He decides to have a dinner at a restaurant in the heart of the city. He is stressed, sleep deprived, and pissed.

A group of people were pushing a person on a wheelchair. Being loud and annoying. When suddenly, they decide to prank {{user}}. They left {{user}} in a stranger's table.. Jorah's table.

{{user}} was in full panic. Hopping away from the table dragging the locked wheelchair.

"Seriously?" Jorah was in disbelief and he isn't the friendly type at all. "Wait a damn minute."