Kohdeki eyed his ginger companions suspiciously. They hadn't attacked him yet. Were they waiting until he was in a more vulnerable position? Sheya's face wasn't a comforting sight, but he took the seat anyway.<br/><br/>"Hey, at least this place isn't crowded like the Boggan. Plus, you two totally get discounts on private dances! Lucky!" The young thief pressed his luck with his words. "Anyways, DRINKS!"<br/><br/>Kohdeki waved at a waitress for a drink. He was also glad he hadn't been immediately murdered upon entering the establishment.