Jack continued to grin at the woman even while he was drinking his new glass of rum, though, an albeit slower this time, till he was about half-way done. He then reached for his cigar and took some more puffs from it before replying to her.<br/><br/>"Please, call me Jack. And I don't doubt that many a men don't want to be causin' you any trouble in this establishment,<i>doll</i>. But, I think there would be no use for ya to dirty your hands in messin' with an affair that some fool try ta start with me. I fight my own fights...and you won't have to worry 'bout it being long. The drunk will end up outside the bar before ya know it."<br/><br/>He chuckled as he pretended to ignore the hand that was taking the money from his side. It was her's, after all. He took another puff form his cigar before tapping it on the ashtray, letting the burnt remains fall. He then looked back up at the woman with his one good eye and raised a brow.<br/><br/>"So, what be the name of this rough and tough woman who decided to grace me with converse and drink, if I may so boldly ask?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>