Phantasm finished her scan of the bar, and mentally ranked the patrons in order from most to least dangerous. Ferus was at the top of the list, the massive mephit not nearly as large as Hydra but just as dangerous. Kesch came next, the insane lizard mutant worth keeping an eye on. Janz was next, not able to hide his real form or skills from her mind's eye. The rest were pathetic, not even worth thinking about. She didn't think the three exceptional occupants could beat herself or Hydra in a one on one fight, but it would be wise not to make enemies of them regardless. Ferus' unusual reaction to his drinks proved quite pleasant, making her seat warm and cozy. She offered a small, genuine smile to the mephit, a silent gesture of thanks, possibly, as she relaxed in the warmth.<br/><br/>Hydra glanced up as soon as the arrow struck the door to the warehouse, getting to his feet and walking over. He opened the door just a tad, and pulled the bag and arrow inside. He smirked when he saw the bag's contents, and considered them even for now.