Keenst laughed hard, oh that was rich. so rich. "You can what now? I don't want any trouble, but don't write checks your..... You have no hope of cashing." he said with another laugh. Handle a demon knight? He shook his head, what did this guy think he was? Some sort of super hero?<br/><br/>"Look, everyone who's skeptical, I was hungry, and i'm here to see that guy that evidently no one pays any mind too, sitting two rooms back behind the bar, with all the weird stuff around him."<br/><br/>Keenst said as he tapped his glass, " Another, Keep, please?" He said as he pulled out a pouch of gold, and laid 5 pieces down, three for the meal, and two for the drinks. That should cover at least what he consumed, and possibly more.