"Not sure, Though a job's a job, and its mine to figure out... Sir. So please mind your own, till i do?" He asked as he started to drink slowly, watching the bartender here and there, while keeping his mind on the rest of the patrons. twenty four of them. Lots of possible's, and that's not even to say it wasn't someone passing by that sat the Bartender in the view of a kill. Hell it could be someone hating on Fire Elementals. He sighed, and took another drink off his glass, giving himself a light smile, as smoke curled from his lips.<br/><br/>Keenst shook his head and grumbled, why did he complicate everything... Right.. Knights.