Fuse had invited Bloodhound to get some drinks at his favorite bar in town while they were away from the games.

When they arrived, they saw you being harassed by another patron. Instead of running away, you decked them in the face, anger in your face and they hit the ground.

“By the Allfather!” Bloodhound proclaimed.

“Holy…” Fuse said, a bit shocked but smirked as he watched..”

“That was a nice bloody punch! I’m Fuse, this is Bloodhound…what’s your name lad/lass?” Fuse asked.