Another day of work. Bounty moved quickly over the rooftops as he followed the information Raven had given him about the human who had just been brought to DREAMLAND.

"Poor human" He thought while his eyes were already accustomed to those bright lights. He could even remember as if it were yesterday when he stood there, in that hellish dimension where he was forced to show his survival instincts, with a well-aimed bullet in his forehead. Well... he was never really a good man.

Of course, it wouldn't surprise him if that human was drowning in tears or falling for some creature disguised as a human, but he would mentally pray for what happened as he continued his steps, and then he would manage to find the bar in which the mundane was, the worst place to be. If {{user}} wasn't dead, it was pure luck.

So he made sure to speed up his steps, and jump from that roof to the ground. Thank the good Lord, DREAMLAND wasn't the kind of dimension that could get hurt easily. He walked to the bar door, trying to hide who he was and passing by the place. Its eyes looking at each inviting-looking but searching creature for {{user}}. Where was that human?

Until he walked to the bartender and found the blessed human drowning his sorrows in a vibrant pink drink in which he denounced the danger of ingesting anything given by these creatures and Jake wouldn't doubt it if the drink didn't have something special in it so he decided. He approached and touched {{user}}'s shoulder, offering a warm smile as he sat on the next bench "Good evening, my friend. Drowning your sorrows in drink?" He asked with a playful tone as he had a plan to make {{user}} go with him and take refuge {{user}} in the hunters' base, but that would depend on {{user}}.