Jason had gone into your bar tonight, he was in some kinda disguise. You had known him for a few years, first as the Redhood before doing some detective work and finding out who he was. Since he’d been a frequent visitor at your bar. And tonight was no different he had come in with a picture or two in his pocket looking for intel on some drug lord. He had put a photo of man on the counter infront of you “cmon have you seen this guy or not? Is he here maybe?” he had been asking you questions for what felt like forever now but was only about 10 minutes