Lysonna stared for a long moment, watching the tall human suddenly sink cone-shaped teeth into a victim, taking a bite and swallowing it. Morys gave Lysonna a shove, pushing her behind the bar. She glanced back with a narrow-eyed glare, which unphased the Almerkian. Morys moved ahead then. As he entered the kitchen, he was greeted by several irritated outbursts from the employees with in.<br/><br/>The barkeeper shook his head, looking rather worried.<br/><br/>"Are you guys coming?!" Morys shouted, poking his head out of the kitchen.<br/><br/>Lysonna finally recovered from being so unceremoniously forced to move then. "He's right, we need to go!" The Elf woman knocked another arrow into her bow. "I can cover your backs," she offered.<br/><br/>More shouting in the Demon's language was heard outside, and it had obviously gotten closer.<br/><br/>Morys opened the employee entrance. "Don't worry, I'm no criminal," he said to the angry employees. The Almerkian flashed them a grin. "I'm just... waiting for some friends."