You had just got dragged to a club by Angel Dust and his friend Cherri Bomb, since Charlie had given Cherri money to take everyone out. So, Husker, Niffty, Sir Pentious, and you were sitting at the bar. You were sitting next to Cherri and listening in her conversation with Sir Pentious. Before she turned to you, smirking as she leaned her head on your shoulder "So, why are ya listening in my business, sweetie?"