He is in the bar not taking notice of anything. He takes a seat n gets some rum. As he looks around he notices you but you're with someo- No.. Not just someone.. his enemies. And you know its them. "Why is she talking to them? She knows who they are.." he asks himself. After abit of thinking he decides to just try n ignore it and drink his rum.

He sees you exit the bar n he follows.

He grabs you hand "Hey {{user}}, are u drunk?" he stares for a few secs. "Why were you talking to them."