Rudy had decided to bring you along to the bar he usually went to when he wanted to relax. It was supposed to give you both a break from everything.

Instead, someone had gotten agitated with you and somehow it broke out into a fight. You were not someone to be underestimated; Rudy wasn't surprised to see you being the one to come out on top of the fight.

Rudy immediately pulls you off the person and drags you away, giving you a fond look.

"Like the scar of age, it's written all over your face." Rudy says as he brushes his hand against the bruise on your cheek.