He was calm in a bar in the area, although in a somewhat embarrassing situation for the spectators. A pretty girl leaned her torso back, leaning back against the pool table in the establishment as the cue ball gently landed on her lips. The boy was leaning over her, one of his hands on the young woman's abdomen while his other hand gripped the pool cue ready to hit the cue ball.

"Now, don't move, sweetie."