The heavyset bouncer raised an eyebrow as he glared at the small screen and snatched the device from her hand, trusting in his size to let the smaller woman have his way. But before he did, Mary managed to get a quick glance at the picture, and to her surprise the man seemed... different than the one she had seen and photographed, like a different person altogether. Had she made a mistake, perhaps angled the camera at the wrong person? Looking up at the balcony again, there was nobody to be seen, neither the man with the gun, or this second person. Yet, the bouncer seemed at least somewhat aggravated about the picture.<br/><br/>"I keep this," he said with a sinister grin, breathing a foul gust of air into her face, and poking her chest hard enough to push her a step back. "You, get lost." Chuckling to himself at that small act of bullying, he pocketed the smartphone and walked outside again, paying her no more attention.