Janz drank the weak beer. He wasn't a heavy drinker, but he could certainly hold his liqour. He saw the little girl that Reizu talked about. He was right; her aura was huge. He saw a number of shady folk at the bar. Suddenly a thought crossed his mind. He obliviously thought about all the predators that would consider Reizu a snack. Usually when he thought about it, it was an omen of bad things to come. His omen sense was unique and never once let him down. He continued to drink and when the bartender came over, he held out one of Reizu's cards. "Excuse me, miss. Have you heard of this person before? Has a very curious persona."